the public waiting to see if the queen is dead while the country is on the brink of collapse reminds of my gcses like “you know apparently if someone dies during the exam everyone gets full marks” and then looking around your year group like
diana of themyscira, princess of the amazons, someone who has been trained since she was young in the art of cracking open a can of whoop ass by the master of cracking open a can of whoop ass: [in attempting to kill the god of war, straight-up murders the wrong dude with a sword, who was very clearly an evil asshat but was just a regular evil asshat that just totally got skewered and no one reacted particularly badly to it, THEN murders the god of war who is not promising the impending death of seven billion people]
clark joe kent, an average clark joe with superpowers, has not once for a day in his life been trained in how to fight someone because he lives in a world that is made of tissue paper and could crack someone’s skull if he sneezed too hard, literally started this whole ‘superman’ thing like five minutes ago: [murders a man who is actively endangering hundreds of thousands of lives right at that moment, is promising the impending death of the rest of all seven billion people, and is currently shooting laser beams out of his face at an innocent family]
y’all: oh my god! there’s a heroism to gadot’s wonder woman that cavill’s superman just doesn’t have!