HOLY CRAP!
This is page ONE-HUNDRED! (which means strip #200, because there are two strips per page). I look at completed books, and I can’t fathom how I made them all. But this is how: I start, and only think about one page at a time. And suddenly I’m 100 pages in.
Anyhow. Yay!
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Locked in the “Sandwich Cell” where the jam is kept, Thoos listened as Spizz talked to Thoos through the door. Spizz said, “You’re right to fear Heakie and Porpa. This is their child you messed with, so it’s personal. And it’s personal for me too. They might remove the first few layers of skin, but know that I plan to remove the rest!” Thoos made an impassioned plea, “But Spizz! It’s me.” Spizz said, “If it really was you, you’d know how serious I am about following through on this very very serious threat.” Wiping the blood from their nose, Thoos said, “Sigh. Yes, I do.” Meanwhile, Knox said to Rodrigo, “‘Those ladies in the hot spring next to us look in trouble,’ you said! ‘They think they’re aliens, how entertaining,’ you said! Now look where we are!” Grinning and looking out the window, Rodrigo said, “Yes. Just look where we are.” Annoyed, Knox said, “I think you’re taking this a little too whimsically.” Disapproving, Rodrigo said, “Being a sourpuss like you does look awfully fun and productive, but i can’t say I’m tempted.”
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Where’s our kitty?
Hmmm. Window and jam for lube- – – – – – – – – – –
Or to cling to the slick exterior walls on the way down. Ground level, HO!
And then they’ll kill Thoos in the human’s body, the human won’t have their original body to go into and Thoos will end up stuck as a Tithian, because Porpa, Heakie and Spizz were a little too hungry for vengeance.
They lose their kid for not recognizing their kid in someone else’s body.
I meant the human, not Thoos will be stuck as a Tithian.
Audri
What does it have it its pocketsesssss?
This adventure is jam-packed with entertainment!
A lot of jam in that slam.
I’ll point out that they’re on an alien planet, so it’s space jam.
Maybe the cat is how they actually get out of that “room”.
Yay! I love the dialog and expressions in the last panel.
Yay for One-Hundred 200!
This is strengthening my opinion that most galactic species are in fact non sapient without their chips.
Can’t explain the cat no talking, unless it’s hiding it’s sapiency. If that were the case, seems like it would not have been shackled
Yay Christopher! 200! Appreciate the hard work! Your comics are my favorite and I have read them from start to finish. I would like more books please so I can pass your work on to my kids.
It’s amazing how the work piles up, isn’t it? I ran an RPG adventure for three years. I got enough material out of that for my first three books, more in the offing. I just had a look at my more recent adventure series, running monthly since spring 2006, and the notes alone are 10 Mb. That’s nearly ten million words. No books out of that one yet. Good heavens. Now I must go lie down a time.
🙂 Take a break Pete! 🙂
I got the RPG pneumonia and the Game Director flu!