Today on Quantum Vibe: A weird, pudding-brained play-toy Strip 2068 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Fri 2020-03-13
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Sci-Fi Adventure Monday & Thursday.
Dark plans fall like thunderbolts.
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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Stern, alone in the room, broods.
Stern (thought bubbles throughout): I mean, it couldn't have been Zondra, could it?
Stern: She's just a bimbo. A cute but kind of weird and pudding-brained play-toy.
Stern: A play-toy who … was pudding-brained enough to record our … sessions.
Stern: And then black-mail me.
Stern: How would I help them find her, anyway?
Stern: All I have is the number of a bank account I'm supposed to transmit my payments to.
Stern: I could find out where that is, but if it's chartered in the City, then would secrecy laws shield the account owner?
Stern, looking despondent.
Stern: If I tell the Coronel about the black-mail, my name will become synonymous with ‶sexual deviant idiot.″
Stern: My friends will just laugh at me, and my family might disown me anyway.
Stern: And to think I joined Relógio Céu so that my family and friends would be proud of me.
Stern looking even more despondent.
Stern: But what if … I talk in my sleep, or something?
Stern: Or she might have stolen the codes from me, somehow?
Stern: Then, I'm partly to blame for all those deaths, because I failed in my job.
Stern: I might as well be a traitor.