Last time I went home to visit my parents, I was digging through some old books in my closet and came across some buried treasure. Tucked away in a highschool biology book, on the back of some handouts, was a long forgotten comic I had drawn.
You see...back in the day, I was a huge Punisher fan. My friends and I would argue about who would win in a fight...Punisher or Spiderman (ppff....Punisher of course!!) Anyhow...in my Marvel bliss, I would often scribble out my own adventures during class. He was usually fighting endless ninjas, spiderman, daredevil, and in this case....street punks. Let the carnage (and embarrasment) ensue!!!
In case you missed it..that last panel where he's running means "the end". Story was never my strong suit. Viva la Punisher!!!