Kick-Ass #6 Review

Writer: Mark Millar / Artist: John Romita, Jr / Image Comics Disclaimer: You must play Mobb Deep’s Quiet Storm when reading this final issue of Mark Millar and John Romita Jr.’s Kick-Ass run. Why? “Cause it’s the real shit, shit to make ’em feel shit Lump ’em in the club shit Have Patience wildin’ out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut Have a sucka OD, ’cause it’s never enough” We pop off issue #6 with Mr. Solo, the meticulous monster that he is, who can’t get enough of his own accomplishments. He figured out who beat down Bronco and his boys, put Maurice in a coma and got Violencia thrown back in jail. He found out her weakness, capabilities, name and address, then exploited those findings. All so Hoops could walk in all high and mighty, ready to pop a cap in the vigilante’s head.

Problem is, once these fools backed ‘ol girl into a corner, snatched up her child and told her she had 30 minutes until the lights go out? Patience achieved her final form; but how, though? She’s handcuffed to a chair with more than a dozen career killas and criminals infesting the place. Nightstalkers have faced worse odds. It’s about to be open season on every gangsta, goon and gambler in that warehouse; and they ain’t have a clue! They brought them thangs out and it was a Syrian warzone in that bish! Choppers were singing! Pew! Pew! Blam! Blam! Brrrrrat!! Curtains for each and every one of them. Don’t fuck with a U.S. Army veteran who has plenty to lose.

The introduction o…