"Hrm. Wasn't expecting a call from you."
Lunatic had no friends within the Justice Association- they weren't tolerant of those who employed more extreme measures than their own. But among the heroic set, some were more willing to make common cause with him than others. The cosmic lawman called...
LUNATIC SAFE-HOUSE #13: 'Mare Imbrium.'
FALL OF WASHINGTON D.C.: T-PLUS 12 HOURS.
A rattling of chains broke the silence in the dimly-lit safe-house, as Lunatic's guest finally awoke. Confusion flooded the poor man's mind- first, wondering precisely where he was, but shortly after replaced...
Lunatic hated the Sun. In a way, it was his greatest foe- the scouring light it cast made him vastly weaker in the daytime than he was at night. But he couldn't afford to hide away all day like a vampire, not when the Justice Association was meeting to plot their next 'police action.' Their...