(From “Big 3″ number 1, 1940.)
No wonder he wears the mask…
I wish my name was Richard Crater.
It doesn’t last long but it taste pretty good.
Ra’s al ghul is Dr. Doom!?
Bah! None can tame the eyebrows of DOOM!!!
*In a facility…miles from polite society, a tempestuous Dr. Doom hurries about preparing his time-machine for temporal launch. Energy arcs overhead in violent commotion as switches, knobs, and all manner of flashing buttons are set to allow the armor-clad-lord-of-all-he-surveys to warp the very fabric of reality.*
DOOM: No one dares imitate, DOOM! DOOM cares not that this rival predates him by 22 years. When Doom is finished, there will be nothing left of Richard Crater but a smoldering crater! Bah! Hebert! You will cease and desist at once!!
“Impertinent barista, Doom demands more foam!”
@NGpm: LOL! DOOM knows venti does NOT mean large!