I flipped through this book on the way home today...It looks like shit. Do I give a rat's ass about Beetle? No. Do I want to read 80 pages of him running around? Not so much. Does Wonder Woman (the only hero I really follow) have anything to do with this story besides showing up on a computer screen, sporting a shit rendition on the cover, and being present for Beetle's 'we all love her' crap. No, again. I think I wasted a buck thirty-five (Canada! Where everything is more bloody expensive!).