Today on Quantum Vibe: The Funky Elephant Strip 1773 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Wed 2018-03-21
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Colors: Gus Mendes Sci-Fi Adventure Monday & Thursday.
Creepy moves in darkness dares discovery.
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.
Not Safe [ Apr 24, 2022 ]
Starting Monday 4-25-2022, with part 3 of QUANTUM VIBE: This Means War, each strip installment has been extended to have six panels rather than four. We believe this will enable a smoother, fuller story flow for the reader. We will also be limiting uploads of QUANTUM VIBE to one installment per week so Scott has time to develop a new spin-off strip, Not-Safe.
Not-Safe will be a NSFW strip set in the Assimulation galaxy depicted in Volume 5, with Eithne Lamdagan as the central character. Our hope is it will bring in enough money so Scott can hire a colorist again and he can start producing more QUANTUM VIBE strips. More info coming soon.
Diana is on foot again, her flyer case slung over her shoulder, as she walks through a concourse.
Caption: I already knew I wouldn't be admitted to speak with Fritch at his office.
Caption: I'd need to find him at some place more accessible, where his guard would be down.
Diana enters a shop with a sign reading 'The Funky Elephant' complete with a graphic of an anthropomorphic elephant smoking a hookah.
Caption: Fritch's credit records indicated he frequented a certain hookah den.
Caption: Cannabis seemed an odd vice for a security manager, but I've seen plenty of stranger things in the City.
Diana walks through the bar. Several patrons are seated around tables each featuring a large hookah with several smoking tubes attached.
Caption: Back on Zytemonde, the cannabis we had was only suitable for making hemp. No psychoactive effects.
Caption: We got high on illicit fermented grains and something we called 'tartar sauce.'
Medium close-up on Diana, eyes narrowed as she seeks her quarry.
Caption: Did I partake? You bet your ass I did. Zytemonde was fucking boring, at least until the last few weeks I was there.
Caption: I avoided the 'scene' here in the City mainly because I had so much work to do.
Caption: And now my work has brought me into it.