Derrick Billups
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MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #13
Catwoman Fisk Tower New York City She opened the glass door and paused as it closed behind her. The room was long and somewhat narrow with off-white painted walls and rows of black chairs along the left side wall. A booth with a plump stern looking woman wearing glasses who didn't acknowledge her presence after walking in. The few individuals who sat against the wall all took notice as she stood in the doorway. While they were dressed in business attire, she stood there wearing reflective sunglasses, a black leather jacket with a red blouse underneath with matching black leather pants that showed her curvy figure. She took a momentary glance at them before walking to the booth.
By Derrick Billups about 3 hours ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS # 12
Nova/Green Lantern A Cave in an Asteroid Rhomann Dey, Centurion of the Nova Corps, looked at the bald red faced Green Lantern with quiet indifference. The Green Lantern got the drop on him. He was unaware of their ability to phase through solid matter with their Oan Power Rings. He mentally filed the matter for his report when he returned to Xandar. If he gets there.
By Derrick Billups about 6 hours ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #10
Spider-Man/The Legion of Superheroes 31st Century New York City “Welcome to Parker Interstellar Spaceport,” a voice announced over the intercom system. “The state of the art spaceport servicing the United Planets and other neighboring systems.”
By Derrick Billups 2 days ago in Fiction
T Comics Presents #1
Scarlet Nemesis “The Other Door” The apartment door swung open and a young woman ran inside and shut it as fast as she could. Her hands shook as she fidgeted with the many locks on the door. After she placed the last lock on the door, she fell to her knees, huffing and puffing for breath. As her breathing began to slow down, a loud pounding hit repeatedly at the door.
By Derrick Billups 2 months ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #9
Dr. Strange/Dr. Fate Baltimore, Maryland 1968 Doctor Stephen Strange, master of the mystic arts, woke groggily and found himself on the hardwood floor. He was for a moment unsure of his surroundings, but a sharp pain to his head and back reminded him. The room had flashing waves of energy that flickered about. It resembled the psychedelic art of the times. There was no mistaking the vast mystical forces at play before him. He saw the back of Doctor Fate. His golden cape flowing with the winds that were swirling about the room. His arms were outstretched and his golden gauntlets were crackling with golden mystic energy. There appeared to be a faint outline of an Egyptian ankh shaped by the mystic energy around them. Dr. Fate was engaged in mystic combat.
By Derrick Billups 3 months ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #8
Dr. Strange/Dr. Fate Baltimore, Maryland 1968 Dr. Stephen Strange and Kent Nelson entered the oddly cold apartment. They stepped through calm but alert. Slowly and carefully they walked through the hallway towards the stairs at the far end.
By Derrick Billups 3 months ago in Fiction
Marvel/DC Comics Presents #7
Dr. Strange/Dr. Fate Baltimore, Maryland 1968 Dr. Stephen Strange watched as the ambulance carrying Mr. Robert Reynolds, accompanied by his estranged wife, faded off into the distance. There was a small crowd of neighbors that slowly dispersed to their nearby homes. Dr. Strange noticed Kent Nelson, better known as the hero Dr. Fate, earlier speaking with a cop that came onto the scene. Though he was not within earshot at the time of their conversation, he recognized the effects of an enchantment placed upon the cop by Kent. The cop left before the ambulance did. The same calm blank look upon the cop’s face had eventually spread to the bystanders that had earlier gathered and they too left the scene as well until Kent and Strange were the only ones left outside across from the Reynolds’ apartment.
By Derrick Billups 5 months ago in Fiction
Marvel/DC Comics Presents #6
Dr. Strange/Dr. Fate Baltimore, Maryland 1968 The night air had a strange chill for a summer night. A lone taxi’s fare stepped out before a brownstone apartment and gauged the area after paying the driver. He stared at the building noticing that even with the street lamp it seemed darker than expected . As the taxi drove away, he walked towards the apartment building. The air felt more peculiar and familiar as he walked up the steps to the front door.
By Derrick Billups 5 months ago in Fiction
