Hm. I mean, on the one hand Bikkie will win. This is indisputable.
But I could imagine several models of alien who would have a SEVERE ADVANTAGE against Earth Kangaroos, though I guess id depends on the actual rules.
Does Bikkie have the boxing finesse to win on *points* against, say, a cyborg-augmented T-rex? A T-rex couldn’t hit Bikkie with its fists, but there is little actual damage Bikkie could do, even skipping the “below-the-belt” rule.
Can he up the violence angle enough to win on “opponent death” against a sentient swarm of bees with tiny boxing gloves?
Efogoto
Are there no weight classes in interstellar boxing?
Nomi
Does a sentient swarm of bees _need_ tiny boxing gloves? The rule was no claws, only.
3oranges
Some bees might not want gloves, but since honeybees die when they sting, it might be better to use them.
Mic
Space bees might not die and have twelve stingrrs.
andreas
“Anesu, this is all part of our plan to save the universe, right?”
“Wha’? Ah. Good point. I mean – of course. Obviously. Integral part. Why would you even ask?”
Efogoto
Came back too early for the update, but read again happily and love Anesu’s expression in that last panel as she nearly swoons with delight.
Eric
Anesu seems to be the Dmitri of this group. Easily underestimated but has plans beneath plans and somehow manages to get fortune on their side. Btw, love the shading and texture on her jacket.
Amazing how much more potent is your world-weary gaze with four or eight heavy-lidded eyeballs.
“Now for your nickname. Bikkie the…?”
“BLOOOOODD!”
“We need something better than BLOOOOODD, sucker.”
“Blood Sucker works.”
“Okay. Whatever.”
Hm. I mean, on the one hand Bikkie will win. This is indisputable.
But I could imagine several models of alien who would have a SEVERE ADVANTAGE against Earth Kangaroos, though I guess id depends on the actual rules.
Does Bikkie have the boxing finesse to win on *points* against, say, a cyborg-augmented T-rex? A T-rex couldn’t hit Bikkie with its fists, but there is little actual damage Bikkie could do, even skipping the “below-the-belt” rule.
Can he up the violence angle enough to win on “opponent death” against a sentient swarm of bees with tiny boxing gloves?
Are there no weight classes in interstellar boxing?
Does a sentient swarm of bees _need_ tiny boxing gloves? The rule was no claws, only.
Some bees might not want gloves, but since honeybees die when they sting, it might be better to use them.
Space bees might not die and have twelve stingrrs.
“Anesu, this is all part of our plan to save the universe, right?”
“Wha’? Ah. Good point. I mean – of course. Obviously. Integral part. Why would you even ask?”
Came back too early for the update, but read again happily and love Anesu’s expression in that last panel as she nearly swoons with delight.
Anesu seems to be the Dmitri of this group. Easily underestimated but has plans beneath plans and somehow manages to get fortune on their side. Btw, love the shading and texture on her jacket.
While the 360* vision is pretty cool, it’s the bright green tongue I really like.