Today on Quantum Vibe: Hot-spot alarm Strip 153 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Wed 2011-07-20
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.
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
Exterior of shuttle, weaving and bucking along its flight path.
Nicole (from inside shuttle): This controller sucks, Seamus.
Pilot: Your point is taken, Dr. O Murchadha.
Pilot: May I please have control of my boat back?
Panel 2
Nicole, looking intently at her display, touching the middle-right icon, and Seamus in the background.
Seamus: Of course – Nicole, touch the middle-right icon again.
Nicole: Gotcha.
Seamus: Now, you're going to feed your gravitic-displacement data to the Pilot's station.
Panel 3
Nicole, Pilot and Seamus.
Pilot: Ah! Now I can astrogate properly.
Nicole: The bogey is now at 200 klicks, closing at 2500 meters per second.
Panel 4
Nicole, Pilot and Seamus now reacting to the alarm.
SFX: BWORP!!
Nicole: What the shuck is that?
Pilot: Hot-spot alarm – I think the bogey is lasering us.