Today on Quantum Vibe: No stalking Strip 2113 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Fri 2020-06-26
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Sci-Fi Adventure Monday & Thursday.
Dark plans fall like thunderbolts.
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
Standing on a curb by the avenue, Montoya sees another hovercar approaching and hails it.
Montoya (thought): I need to keep up with that tracer, find out who she's with.
Montoya: I should have rented a car, or at least a bike.
Montoya: Wait, is that a Taxi? What luck!
Panel 2
Montoya enters the cab, the driver (an android) responds.
Driver: Where to, ma'am?
Montoya: Follow that black hovercar!
Panel 3
Montoya is surprised by the driver's next remark.
Driver: I'm sorry, ma'am, but stalking folks is against the law. I could lose my license.
Montoya: What!! Look, I'll pay you three times the usual rate.
Panel 4
The cab door sings open, and the driver looks really sour. Montoya looks dismayed.
Driver: Ma'am, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to exit my cab.
Driver: Now, please.
Montoya (thought): Just my luck this driver has no balls.