Today on Quantum Vibe: Consequences Strip 293 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Tue 2012-02-07
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Sci-Fi Adventure Mondays.
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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High-angle view of everyone in the room -- the orderlies Mark and Ian, Dr. Sharkisian, the PA, and the two corpses on the blood-drenched floor. Sharkisian speaks to the two orderlies.
Sharkisian: Yes, gentlemen, while you were out getting pizza, these three Terries forced their way in and nearly killed one of our patients.
Medium close-up on Sharkisian -- as she pokes at her left wrist with her right index finger, her mask disappears, revealing her face.
Sharkisian: Fortunately, rather than going home this evening I stayed late in my office to catch up on financials. When the alarm went off, I was able to get here in time to avert disaster.
Looking past Sharkisian at the Huey and Dewey, who are looking embarrassed.
Sharkisian: Huey, get this one into the autodoc before he bleeds to death. Keep him sedated.
Sharkisian: Dewey, go find Luther, get a mop, and clean up this room.
Sharkisian leans wearily against a wall. In the background, the PA looks up at the doctor from her console.
Sharkisian: At least the worst is over ...
PA: Uh, maybe not, doctor. Look at these readouts.