Sara Pezzini is on the trail of muscle men dying in horrid twisted ways. What she discovers is pretty horrifying.
Lame sentence that one, huh? To be honest the only reason anyone reads Witchblade is to see how much skin we get to see. In this case, a lot of skin. The women are very well done and over endowed in every panel. The final scene where Sara comes in to interrogate the perp and is wearing a skimpy red dress that is cut at the crotch. Give me a break! Do we need more fan boy jerk off comics like this? The book is thin. Literally. It feels light. The story is the same. Lots of flashes of as much as they are allowed to show in the comic. I can't believe that they think this is worth the $3.50 price tag. The sad part is it will probably sell pretty damn well.

---Douglas A. Waltz