Today on Quantum Vibe: Some ancient philosopher Strip 1922 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Mon 2019-03-11
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.
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Alyss: No, wait … I'm … I shouldn't snap at you like that.
Alyss: I should be even more grateful to you for exposing this threat.
Alyss: You saved my life on Zytemonde, and now you may have saved my city.
Monty Python seems to drop down from the ceiling, startling Diana and Wook.
Monty: Aaand … Groucho has left the building.
Monty: What a relief! I can't stand that creepy gas-bag.
Now it's Monty's turn to apologize, as Diana catches her breath.
Monty: Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.
Diana: That's … okay. Who's Groucho?
Alyss: Apparently, some ancient philosopher my grandson modeled his look upon.
Diana reacts to Monty's latest news.
Monty: Be that as it may, I'm here to tell you about a tel call from Zander, on the secure line.
Diana: Zander! Did he say what he wants to tell me?
Monty: Not a word.
Diana: Good boy.