Today on Quantum Vibe: Hour by hour Strip 1971 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Wed 2019-07-03
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.
IGG Campaign Concludes [ Jul 6, 2021 ]
A Message From Alyss
So, we fell just a few hundred short of our goal, but that's okay, because it's a "Flexible Goal" meaning we still get the funds raised (minus Indiegogo's cut) so we can and will fulfill the promised perks.
We are grateful to all who contributed, and yes you are all now founding members of the "Free Cosmos Project," with all the privileges membership entitles you thereto. (Unless you don't want the honor, we'll respect that too.) Which for now means we'll be whipping up a spiffy little Certificate for each of you, physical versions sent out with the physical books requested, and PDF versions for the rest.
Indiegogo will disburse the funds to us soon. And we've already got the ball rolling printing books, and postcards, as well as the above-mentioned FCP certificates. And we'll be talking a bit more about the Free Cosmos Project in the coming weeks.
Diana is hanging by her wrists.
Caption: 'Shortly' dragged on and on.
Caption: Without any external means of tracking the time, I relied on the clock in my cortical implant.
Caption: The implant that Monty had to practically beg me to have installed.
Caption: The implant that would now keep me from going insane.
Diana is still hanging from her wrists, but our viewpoint is now orbiting around her. In this panel we get a right-side view.
Caption: After an hour like this I started to really worry I'd been abandoned.
Caption: Those damn cuffs held me as solidly as if they were attached to a stone wall.
Caption: So I let loose my bladder. Because better 'crotch rot' than a UTI, right?
Caption: Although by this point I was wishing the creeps had removed my panties, too.
Diana still hanging from her wrists, rotated to rear view, and zoomed in a bit.
Caption: After three hours my hands were numb but my arms felt like they were on fire. I worried I would dislocate my shoulders.
Caption: After four hours I couldn't feel my arms at all.
Caption: I was glad, at least, that the gravity here only seemed to be about four mesecs. If this were Zytemonde with its 8.5-mesec gravity ...
We now see Diana from her left side, still hanging. Zoomed in a bit more so we only see her above her hips. She has a disgusted expression on her face.
Caption: After six hours my bowels were protesting. But then I drifted off to sleep.
Caption: I awoke another four hours later, and discovered that my bowels had relieved themselves of the pressure.
Caption: I decided that if I survived this ordeal then the next time someone asked me if I wanted to ̏hang out' with him I'd shove a pair of dirty panties in his face.