Today on Quantum Vibe: Creepy as feek
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First Seen: Wed 2018-09-05
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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The Transcript For This Page
The super-flyer hovers within the dark chamber. There is no visible exit.
Diana: Are we trapped in here? I don't see another door.
Dong: Oh! I forgot to de-activate the, ah, masking thingamajiggy.
Dong: The whole building is shielded, and they will want to scan us.
In the cabin again:
Diana: How long is this going to take? This chamber is creepy as feek.
Dong: No doubt we were admitted by hirelingsand The Mechanic is only now being informed of our arrival.
A new door opens ahead and to the port side of the flyer.
Dong: The left door, of course. They have detected our tracking devices.
Dong: Areum, proceed slowly through that doorway.
Diana: I gotta respect this Mechanic's proper level of paranoia.
Beyond that door is a large room full of crates, a couple of other vehicles, and three individuals, two carrying heavy weaponry. The third, a heavy-set (but also muscular) woman, stands between the other two, watching Diana's flyer settle to the floor.
Diana: Who is that? The Mechanic?
Dong: Good guess. Whatever you do, don't remark on her size.
Diana: Oh, of course not. I love fatties.