Natasha.  I could not bear an evening with someone who spoke incessant Claremont-ese.

From the age of 6 to about twelve I was all about DC, because I was more familar eith the charcters from the t.v. but, then it just seemed to me that all of their characters were to perfect, and the stories were starting to get a tad silly. This was in the late '70's early '80's. Then I started noticing that Marvel stories seemed to speak to me more not to mention they had kick ass artists like John and George Perez, so most of the '80's was spent in the Marvel Universe with occasion forays into the DCU. In the '90's it was probably a tie although I thought DC's continuity sucked. Now, I only pick up books on rare occasions, both Universes have seemed to have lost their way.

"From the age of 6 to about twelve I was all about DC...Now, I only pick up books on rare occasions, both Universes have seemed to have lost their way."

Interesting answer: is that a vote for Natasha?

I'd have to go for Ms Romanoff. Tasty bit of Eastern European exotica with access to a fricking Quinjet. Bonus points for turning up in skintight leather. Slight risk that she's just spying on you. I'd be afraid of taking Ororo to a tiny little bar I know and her claustrophobia flaring up.

Natasha.  Redhead.

Thursday 2/19 toss-up: you can fly.  Wings or rocket-boots?