

Notsoinanimation,
Marshalation,
Serialocution,
Superspinning --
I wanted to keep them a secret, but I-- I had to tell you. I couldn't stop myself, for some reason. Apparently, I'm suffering from...
Strange-Compellification!

Yes, it's true: half the time, the Silver Age Justice Leaguers had no idea what they were doing or why because they were suffering from "strange compulsions". As opposed to their regular compulsions? It's not something I want to think about.

Sometimes it's almost as if they were talking to the writers.

What sort of world am I on?"
I dunno, Diana; Fanfemina 5, the World of Lesbian FanFic?
The Leaguers aren't stupid, though; they used to work it.
- "Oh, Robin and I saw the red light, officer, but I was being strangely compelled."
- "Great Rao, you know I'd never touch you that way normally, Diana, but I was strangely compelled."
- "Dude! I was so strangely compelled last night! I don't remember anything we did; do you?"
- "I'm sorry, GL, but I was strangely compelled to hit you in the head with that business phone book. Repeatedly. While laughing. And Arthur was compelled to video it. Into a live internet-feed."


So... a Queer Light, huh? GOT to get myself one of those...
4 comments:
Wait, there's an entire world of lesbian fanfiction and I wasn't informed of its existence?
If I had hooded minions, one of them would die for such incompetence.
"Great Rao, Diana, you know I would never touch you ..."
Priceless! Priceless!
That "queer light" is compelling you to pick up men and carry them to seaside vacation resorts?
That, sir, earned applause here in my computer sanctum.
Wasn't this when the Leaguers were being controlled by some 70's hippy?
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