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Mister No #319 (2001) pages 86-87: Grenade incoming

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Location: Mister No #319 (2001) 'Two lives at stake’
Title: Mister No #319 (2001) pages 86-87: Grenade incoming*
Artist:  Fabrizio Busticchi (Penciller) ,  Luana Paesani (Penciller)
Media Type: Pen and Ink
Art Type: Interior Page
For Sale Status: NFS
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Comments: 1
Added to Site: 11/4/2024

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The villains sacrifice one of their own to force Mister No to fire his rifle-mounted grenade, which takes half a minute to reload.

“I feel like I'm back in the war, blood of Judas! And in war, there's only one damn rule. Kill or die!”

“Nooo!” (No fires a grenade, killing one bad guy. His rifle tumbles down the slope.)

“Now!” (The other bad guys charge, guns blazing.)

“Blood of Judas! They’re already here. I have to hurry. Now it’s time for the other rifle loaded with a grenade.”

Mind you, the bad guys thought he had only one grenade ready to fire, not two. Page 86 establishes that the whine of the grenade’s tail fins is “Fiiiii” rather than the “bang” of a rifle or the “ratatatat” of an automatic weapon. So when page 87 ends with a second “Fiiii,” we know the bad guys are in trouble.

Not being a war expert, I did not realize that regular rifles could even fire a grenade, but yes, this is a real thing.

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Marcus Wai Member Since 2005
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Posted On 11/4/2024

Easy now, Mister No, that's just how you give
Oh, take, take, take them on but you’ll never live
Should've known you was trouble from the first ish
Had your sights wide open, ah, why were they open?

Gave you art I had, and you tossed it in the stash
You posted it with the stash, you did
Busticchi all your love is all Luana asked
'Cause what you don't understand is

I'd launch a grenade for ya (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Drawn by hand on a page for ya (yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'd then reload the grenade for ya (yeah-yeah-yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya (yeah-yeah-yeah)

Oh-oh, oh, reload rifle is a pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for you, baby
But you won't do grenade

No, no, no, no