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Ah, good, now that we know Sal’s backstory, the Head Alien can start exploiting it in earnest. (also i would stop paying attention to the tags soon, for spoiler reasons)
That’s my pal Doug (online handle “Monocle”) there in panel two, oohing at the spider. He likes spiders! Well, lady Predacon spiders, anyway. I’ve been through customs. I think I’d prefer the Tarantugun.
And here we have a Tarantugun. (It’s “tarantula” + “gun,” get it???) These guys are some of my oldest “characters,” designed in third grade to be bad guys for Ultra Car to shoot at in spaceship mode. In other words, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Fifteen years later, I’m kinda impressed at how patient I was at building up the terror of this mysterious creature, showing only bits and pieces until an inevitable big reveal. Is it working? I don’t know! But I sure was […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Sal spits out her breather cylinder because otherwise we won’t know she’s gritting her teeth like a badass.
A missed opportunity for Lith to be present and say in that first panel (in place of Jim), “If Hooper were alive, he’d say ‘in my pants.’”
That’s right, the SEMMersible. I came up with that right now. I’m so smart. I don’t think Squad 98 was anybody. I mean, I guess in the context of this universe they’re somebodies, unless we’re monsters, but they’re not, like, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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