To the Death (of doing what we ought to be doing)

These guys are brilliant. I only wish that I'd had the idea... and that
I could draw.

Ok, they begin with the "Finish Him!" head removal. Not bad.

Moving right along to the ultra high frequency vertically oscillating jab.


Now we're getting somewhere. This guy is toast.

What battle would be complete without a competition of strongest
radiation blasts.

Great hair, guy on the left, and lady on the right, save yourself.

I like to imagine that these guys had gone to school to study, only to
find a classroom door open. Inside were the requisite chalkboards,
erasers, and--what great fortune!--colored chalk. As they entered the
room their book bags slid off of their shoulders and, without attention
or concern, hit the floor. Mouths agape, they hurried to engage in what would be remembered as a battle for the ages.