The Blonde in a Red Dress, pinned beneath rubble (and cover blurbs), is waiting to be rescued by costumed heroes, who are themselves tied up and waiting for yet another hero to rescue them too?
No wonder the robot in the background is watching this farce play out with haunted, deer-in-the-headlight eyes. Alas, if only there was someone competent who could set him free from the cruel masters who take joyrides in his hollowed-out torso!
(Or… maybe the robot just really hates clowns, and is shellshocked from reading the upper cover blurb?)
Super-Mystery Comics v3 #3, Ace
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“Thank goodness the Sword is here to save me! Thank y–uh, Sword? You’re missing the bayonet guy who’s about to stab me! You’re right there–you can stop him! Stop running, Sword!”