Today on Quantum Vibe: Must be a big one Strip 1105 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Thu 2015-06-11
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Colors: Lea Jean Badelles Sci-Fi Adventure Monday & Thursday.
Hu Iz Alyss Roaz?
Quantum Vibe
A thousand years in the future, humanity has colonized worlds in nearly
100 galaxies, thanks to Quantum Vibremonic technologies developed five
centuries earlier. Other new technologies have created various
off-shoots of humanity and extended life expectancies five-fold. The
story begins with how a mad scientist and his plucky assistant, along
with their robot friend, brought humanity to the stars, and continues
with the adventures of some unique people in fantastic places.
QV on a short break [ Jul 15, 2026 ]
QUANTUM VIVE is taking a break for a few weeks, as we prepare for Part 2 of the Novo Palermo story, and also for a Kickstarter campaign for Part 1, which will start in September.
In the meantime, Not-Safe.Space will continue, as a murder mystery begins and the relationship between Eithne and Diana develops in unexpected directions.
Not-Safe.Space is a NSFW strip but more than half the pages are SFW so I've set those to *not* require a Patreon membership. Readers should be able to follow the story without seeing the NSFW pages. If I've done this right.
Panel 1A
Close-up on one of the floats being pulled under the surface.
SFX: Ploosh
Panel 1B
Medium shot of Bok and his Dad. Bok is excited, Dad is putting a gently controlling hand on one of Box's hands holding his fishing rod.
Bok: I GOT ONE! I GOT ONE!
Dad: You sure did! But don't jerk too hard, son, or you'll just rip the hook out of its mouth.
Dad: Give him a little play, then pull him in.
Panel 2
Bok and Dad start to pull hard on the rod, but the pull-back is stronger than they anticipated – the rod arcs almost to the breaking point.
Bok: Wow, it must be a big one!
Dad: Uh, yeah! I guess so!
Dad: Something's not right here ...
Panel 3
Suddenly a very large robotic fish rises up out of the water, the fishing line leading from its mouth. There is a plate on its upper side that reads 'CITY COR'. Bok and his Dad look at it in horror as they drop the fishing rod.
Dad: Shit!