Bloodshot And H.A.R.D.Corps: H.A.R.D.Corps #0- Low-Tech Beginnings to Hi-Tech Warfare ~ What'cha Reading?

Bloodshot And H.A.R.D.Corps: H.A.R.D.Corps #0- Low-Tech Beginnings to Hi-Tech Warfare


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Post Harbinger Wars, Bloodshot was rescued from Harada and his Harbinger Foundation by his rivals at Project Rising Spirit. He then joined (against his will) H.A.R.D. Corps; PRS’ crack team of commandos, each of whom had implants surgically installed in their brains that allow them to “down load” Harbinger-like powers, one at time. They use the most current technology:  4G cell phone service, satellites and microprocessors as means of information transfer. But what was the tech like before they perfected it? A world without satellites or circuit boards, imagine the days when dropped calls were the norm, and we still had Dial-up?
Instead of losing the call from your mom, you lost your power of flight while your hundreds of feet off the ground? Or waiting to establish a connection with that old dial-up sound squawking in your ears, but instead of waiting for porn, your waiting for that shield power to protect you from the latest horrible onslaught you have to face?

We’ll see HARDCorps meager beginnings during the height of the Vietnam War, on through the analog 80’s up to the internet age and beyond in this Zero issue origin special. No wonder most of the vets on this team are near Mental patients! Check out who, and how they survived, the birth of H.A.R.D.Corps!


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Bloodshot And H.A.R.D. Corps #0
Writer: Gage, Christos N.
Artist: ChrisCross,
Cover Artist: Sepulveda, Miguel Angel
Format: COMIC
Price: PI
UPC: 85899200305590021
On Sale February 26, 2014
Publisher Valiant
Diamond Id: DEC131319

About Author

Trained by the Four-Color wizard, Hagan, in all things comic-booky, young Robert took to the streets of New York, dragging his large bespectacled head from comic shop to comic shop, absorbing, learning… knowing…. Until a very delayed pubescent spurt in his early thirties when the tumescent lump of comic knowledge burst forth, rupturing into nonsensical rants about Jack Kirby, superhero related tattoos, questionable cosplay activities, worshiping Jim Starlin as a prophet, and courting the young lady working in his local comic shop. Now he is just mad…roaming the streets late at night while walking his dog, plotting and preparing to unleash more comic-booky goodness on an unsuspecting world. He likes bread. The food. He thinks the band is crap. *Hey wanna freak Bob out? Come follow him on twitter (@dyrewolf1218), he's totally new to it and suspects it may be black magic...* - Chuck the editor monkey

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