It's 1939, and Namor is skulking about New York City, spying on us "murderous humans." But even then, Namor was a fashion plate:
Lesson, kiddies:
Don't smoke, and if you do, don't make your dress out of flash paper!
Welp, now he's done it.
But it's the Golden Age, so it's perfectly acceptable for Namor to pull a brand new power completely out his ass:
Let's see Aquaman do that!!
Even make then, Namor had the gracious manners of a prince:
Oh, Sub-Mariner!!
From Marvel Mystery Comics #2 (1939)
1 comment:
Sweet Kirby, what was that woman's dress made of? Cellophane?
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