Today on Quantum Vibe: Message to Lorelei
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First Seen: Fri 2019-01-04
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Colors: Gus Mendes
Sci-Fi Adventure Monday - Wednesday - Friday.
Creepy moves in darkness dares discovery.
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.
What's Next? [ Aug 16, 2019 ]
Château Périlleux may have concluded, but Quantum Vibe continues. We're taking a short break, but we will be back in a couple of weeks with new story. In the meantime, be sure to check back each Monday as we'll have a "break" strip for you to enjoy with announcements about the upcoming Quantum Vibe stories among other things. See ya!
The Transcript For This Page
Wook follows Otto and Diana along the park trail.
Otto: Uh, what should we do now?
Diana: I need you to deliver a message to Lorelei for me.
Medium 2-shot of Otto and Diana.
Diana: First, she can stop wasting her time playing cat-and-mouse games. She knows how to contact me if she wants to talk.
Diana: Otherwise, I am not going to be tracked, or stalked.
Another angle on Otto and Diana, focused on Otto's stunned reaction.
Diana: Second, if she wants her flyer back, all she needs do is ask for it.
Diana: Although I would appreciate a 20-hour notice, so I can clean the whisky bottles and condoms out of the back seat.
Diana gently slaps Otto on the shoulder, to knock him out of his funk. But he's still rattled. Wook rolls her eyes again.
Diana: Hey, that was a joke! My back seat is clean, you can ask Wook.
Otto: [hacking and coughing]
Diana: I just had a few mods put on that I want to keep if I have to return the flyer.