Forsaken Stars Issue Four, Page 21
Sadly, there’s not much left of Kyton’s asteroid belt. Even the biggest, baddest robots are no match for prototonic bombs. I had a line I was toying with that I just couldn’t work that went something like, “You’ve met Lil’ Ajax, well, the forces of Ohm are about to meet his cousin Big Ajax!”
But we move on to Mr. President, Executive Deputy Sleath, and their poor, unsuspecting crew. Prez is in a bad mood, and he isn’t putting up with excuses… Alas, poor [Science Officer] Yor’k, we [hardly] knew him.
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Who knows what long term undeath-goals Officer Yor’k had before his (un?)timely re-demise? …or something…
Yeah, I mean, he didn’t even have a name before this post! Now you’ve got me thinking all “Rosencrantz and Guildenstern” about this poor guy.
Was he wearing a red shirt?
LOL
I like how he ripped, rended and popped the head into the next panel. That’s cool!
Thanks, Steve, it’s not like I ran out of room or anything… 😛