Today on Quantum Vibe: Watch where he's going Strip 1124 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Wed 2015-07-08
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Colors: Lea Jean Badelles Sci-Fi Adventure Monday & Thursday.
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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.
Kickstarter successful and closed [ May 19, 2026 ]
The Kickstarter campaign for Not-Safe.Space Chapter 3 concluded successfully on April 21, and Scott extended the time allowed for late pledges until May 19.
Books have been ordered from the printer and Scott will be spending the next week or so setting up and sending the PDF files to those who asked for them.
(There are still six of you who have not responded to the survey asking for e-mail and snail-mail addresses, he'll do the best he can.)
Panel 1
Moving down the road, swerving around a bit. Zander is a bundle of nerves, Bok is looking determined.
Zander: You're going too fast! You're over-steering! Bok! Slow Down!
Bok: Relax, will you? I'm not going that fast. These things have limited speed.
Bok: I'll get the hang of this, just be patient.
Panel 2
Bok caromes through an intersection, forcing another cart coming from his right to slam on its brakes.
Zander: AAAAA!!! You almost got me killed!
Bok: Don't be ridiculous.
Bok: That other guy should watch where he's going.
Panel 3
Zander tries to reach for the dashboard but Bok slaps his hand away.
Zander: At least put us on auto-pilot – it will get us where we need to go safe ...
Bok: Shuck the auto-pilot. Zander, you need to stop letting machines tell you what to do.
Zander: The machines aren't going to get us killed.
Bok: They aren't going to let us have any fun, either.