Today on Quantum Vibe: Losing the creep Strip 1367 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Fri 2016-06-17
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
Diana wandering through the concourse again, looking at her handy.
Diana (thought): Geebz, I hadn't realized how far I'd wandered from where I checked my flyer.
Diana: This place is so huge the mind boggles.
Panel 2
Diana looks over her shoulder and notices a dark figure walking several meters behind her.
Diana: Hmmmm ...
Diana (thought): I'm pretty sure that guy has been behind me for at least the last 200 meters.
Panel 3
Diana quickens her pace, watching her stalker more than where she's going. The stalker is drawing a bit closer.
Diana (thought): The last time I was stalked like this it did not end well.
Diana: How do I lose this creep?
Panel 4
Diana finds to her chagrin that she has blundered into a dead end.
Diana: Aw, crud! Dead end!
Diana (thought): Don't panic, Diana, charge up your zinger and turn to face this ...
Panel 5
Diana whirls around and points her zinger at what turns out to be empty space.
Diana: Not one step – huh?
Diana: Where'd he go?
Panel 6
The stalker suddenly appears behind her, and is proffering a small gift-box.
Stalker: Ahem.
Diana: Gah!