Today on Quantum Vibe: Ofer-coming problems Strip 134 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Thu 2011-06-23
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Sci-Fi Adventure Monday & Thursday.
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
End of docu – panels go rectangular. But we're still with the family of Beltapes, gathered round a dinner table. Pop looks a bit beaten-down, but not out, as he eats. Bomma (mother) is in charge, Buford (the teenage girl) is sullen, and Bennie (the younger boy) listens in.
Buford: Bomma, I want to leaf school.
Bomma: Leaf school? What's wrong at school? Are te teachers beating you?
Panel 2
Focus on Buford, pleading her case.
Buford: Te teachers I can deal wit. It's te oter students!
Buford: Tey all hate me, and most of tem sound like morons.
Buford: Since Tiesel moofed away I haf no friends!
Panel 3
Pop speaks up. He's pretty much ignored – the conversation is really between Buford and Bomma.
Pop: If you quit school you'll haf no future, here or back on Hygieia.
Bomma: Buford, we've all had a difficult time adjusting to liffing on Luna.
Panel 4
Same shot, Pop has nothing more to say, but Bomma does. Buford looks defeated.
Bomma: But your Pop and I will soon enough earn te money to pay his debt and ten we can moof back to te Belt.
Bomma: In te meantime we grow by ofer-coming our problems. Do you understand, Buford?