" DON'T KILL HIM, YOU'LL BE JUST LIKE HIM"

" DON'T KILL HIM, YOU'LL BE JUST LIKE HIM"

You men the sum total complexity of Batman Canon?

yes

>It's not our battle

> you guys better not help me / better leave
> this is my battle

>Don't kill that psychopathic clown who murders hundreds of people and will probably murder hundreds more when he escapes again!
>You'll be just like him, Batman!

>if you kill your enemies they win

>If you kill someone that raped an killed an entire village, the amount of killers remain the same

what about john doe in se7en tho

big if true

What's worse is they wrote variations of that

"If I wanted to kill you, you'd already be dead"

"You don't win by killing what you hate but by protecting what you love"

One of the gayest tropes in comics, but that's what happens when 90% of writers are leftists.

>90% of writers are leftists.
Are conservatives illiterate?

nope , they just don't get art degrees

>" DON'T KILL HIM, YOU'LL BE JUST LIKE HIM"
Are there any movies where the character just kills the person anyway?

Comics are for kids you numbskull

>" DON'T KILL HIM, YOU'LL BE JUST LIKE HIM"
It gets funny when the enemy also work on the same logic
"Come, my young enemy! By attacking me with hatred, you will fall into the hatred against me. Therefore you will work for me!"

Deadpool.

Just do a non lethal takedown instead.

Irl, and the problem is 99% solved forever

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Last episode of Person of Interest.

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