This time on the Couch: Mike, James, and Shée rip a rad frontside 180 to nosegrind right off their copy of New Warriors no. 6! Teenage idiots the New Warriors have a lot on their plates. They've stumbled onto a plot to blow up the Inhumans' city on the moon, they've gotta deal with NASA-hating madman Star Thief, and they've got to figure out how to properly apply Accutane while wearing constricting superhero masks! Those things are bacteria factories, kids! Fortunately, Black Bolt and his inbred Inhumans are here to pretty much save themselves, so thanks for not much, Night Thrasher & Co.!