I really love HT’s viney tiger-stripes in the last few strips, and that 2nd panel has great dynamic motion, between the puff of plant parts and the SHLOOP. Great work on the art as usual.
Actually, that does sound about normal for him. I mean, I’d like to think he would usually have some way to call for backup, but this is the king of inept mission performance we’re talking about.
If you have to ask… 🙂
Pretty much.
Oh EB, it’s for the best. I’m sure Valiant will come visit you when you’re locked up.
Presuming Unity hasn’t busied herself elsewhere…
I had to read that twice… I thought you said “buried” not “busied”. O.O
Well, that WOULD be her busying herself elsewhere…
I really love HT’s viney tiger-stripes in the last few strips, and that 2nd panel has great dynamic motion, between the puff of plant parts and the SHLOOP. Great work on the art as usual.
Don’t worry EB! You’d be out of your depth in a puddle, so it’s not any different than normal.
Well, here he’s outnumbered, out gunned (without guns, even), and no real way to call for backup. So, just a little different.
Actually, that does sound about normal for him. I mean, I’d like to think he would usually have some way to call for backup, but this is the king of inept mission performance we’re talking about.
I don’t know how he’ll be able to assimilate either variety of robot.
To assimilate, Sweetheart refuses. H. T. looks for other transfuses. Their lips once were locked—E. B. gets a shock—in romantic hypotenuses.