Alone and disoriented, Dark Justice sinks into a period of unbridled debauchery suitable for only the most stalwart of destroyed souls. Unlike many of her current associates the former superheroine lacks the pathological mindset needed to rationalize her sleazy undertakings and disgraceful surroundings. Her descent into ignominy does not take the form of a cliched downward spiral; instead it more closely resembles the trajectory of a fighter jet shot from the sky during World War II. After a particularly long night - with both sun and moon looming over her head - Dark Justice returns to the... Show more