My name is Viv. Born in Brooklyn, raised in Windsor Terrace and moved to Astoria, Sunnyside and Woodside in quick succession. Now I live in Hastings-on-Hudson. I'm a comics-reading, book-loving, cat-and-dog-crazy freelance writer seeking full-time employment as a staff writer, an online editor or any editorial function.
We have had the New Who Master already, now it’s time for the third Doctor (John PertweeWil Wheaton) and the Master (Roger DelgadoWil Wheaton) to meet the Daleks (probably also portrayed by Wil Wheaton).
The strangest thing about the day was also the most welcome and surprising thing about the day. It was quiet — no protests, no angry demonstrations as expected — just blue skies, excited crowds, and an unseasonably warm and bright November day in Dallas. In fact, the most startling aspect was…
It’s weird, but out of a gazillion comics, I have actually gotten to write very few mega-uber-superpowered bruiser brawls like this. I can only think of a couple (Superman/Black Adam, this one…um…Wonder Woman/Genocide…I’m running out, here).
It’s fun, it’s just huge fun to imagine this, like two living battleships pounding on each other.
Good, good fun. Having them be women made it more fun still.
in case you stalk this, ms. “isobel,” yawn. you needed mommy there and if the objective was to piss us off, i can tell you it worked, at first. but we didn’t get pissed of at each other.
so in case you stalk this let me just point something out that you may have no yet realized. i grew up in brooklyn and i’m a latina with anger issues. you are invited to piss off, or proceed. but when i make my move, i won’t hide behind my mommy. pinky swear.