Do you like punching? Do you like people punching holes through large animals and then doing battle with your enemies while wearing the skin/fur of said large animal?

Do you like stories featuring barbarian men having their way with the local wenches? Do you enjoy long walks through the mountains wearing nothing but your loincloth? Do you enjoy screaming "BLOOD FIST!" as you attack your nemisis (who happens to be named "Blood Fist," hence you exclaiming it at him)?

If you answered yes to any of these questions, then this book is for you. Michael Avon Oeming and Brian Michael Bendis deliver what I can only describe as, the balls-to-the-wall barbarian epic that Hollywood has been trying to make since the Conan The Barbarian film.

-DoctorPym