But my city was gone

Here's a panel from page twelve. I'm halfway home on #9. Yay, me!

Heavily borrowing on the foundation of the 1980s, I've co-opted the idea that the Liberty League works via a UN charter. For an international law-enforcement agency, you'd need to have such a structure. It also helps me get around some due process issues that would occur with the ending to this sequence.

By the way, I messed up on the song lyric contest. The "Deep greens and blues for the colors I choose" actually doesn't work for the theme I was going for. So, let's use this one instead: I go for younger women, lived with several awhile.

And you thought it was all James Taylor lyrics, didn't you?