Today on Quantum Vibe: Dad-gum gadgetry
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First Seen: Mon 2018-08-20
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Colors: Gus Mendes
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Creepy moves in darkness dares discovery.
Quantum Vibe Story Contents © 2019 Scott Bieser
Framing Graphics © 2019 Big Head Press
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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Diana is reeling a bit but not collapsing. The others react with yet some alarm.
Diana: … Château Périlleux …?
Wook: Are you okay?
Montoya: This wasn't my fault!
Ienil: Do you need a chair, hon?
Ienil hustles over towards some of the instruments above Juan's sarcophagus as Wook and Areum flank Diana, in case she falls again.
Diana: He .. he's conscious. Sort of, for a moment. Thought some words at me.
Ienil: That ain't supposed to happen! What's going on with the dad-gum gadgetry?
Wook, Diana, Areum, Montoya, Ienil.
Diana: Only three words I could understand.
Ienil: Okay, he's settling back down now, but I gotta ask you all to leave, now.
Diana: Yeah, uh, we probably should.
Montoya pauses to speak to Ienil.
Montoya: Nurse Ienil, I commend you for your zealous support of my client's care. As one professional to another.
Ienil: Fuck off, snake.