Today on Quantum Vibe: The old bat Strip 1328 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Mon 2016-04-25
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 1
In Bok's apartment on Zytemonde. The door slides open to a darkened room, Bok and Zander peer inside.
Zander (whispers): Is your aunt asleep?
Bok (whispers): Most likely.
Bok (whispers): If she hasn't drunk herself into a coma by now.
Panel 2
The two boys move cautiously through the apartment towards the bedrooms. Zander notices empty bottles, drinking glasses and plates littered around.
Zander (whispers): Not much of a housekeeper, is she?
Bok (whispers): She used to be, but now, not so much.
Bok: It's like the old bat's become a reflection of this dying world.
Panel 3
The Old Bat, dressed in a robe, holding a wine glass, and fairly drunk, appears in the doorway of a room the pair has just passed, startling them.
Aunt Dorothy: Oh, there's some life lef' in this old bat yet, kiddo.
Bok: URK