Movie Marquee Friday: Many Happy Returns

Our pack of rogues is introduced...
The blade is but the extension of the arm...

In orange scratches, they write their name and it is not Crippled Avengers...

Anything can be used to martial your arts...

Beware generational spikes as trumpets herald your origins...

The land is what creates the men...

There was a demon that lived in the air...

It is darkness that lies before us...

Waves wash in and out, the pavement wet...