Today on Quantum Vibe: Hour by hour
Strip 1971 - Click strip above to goto the next strip.
First Seen: Wed 2019-07-03
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!
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Diana is hanging by her wrists.
Caption: 'Shortly' dragged on and on.
Caption: Without any external means of tracking the time, I relied on the clock in my cortical implant.
Caption: The implant that Monty had to practically beg me to have installed.
Caption: The implant that would now keep me from going insane.
Diana is still hanging from her wrists, but our viewpoint is now orbiting around her. In this panel we get a right-side view.
Caption: After an hour like this I started to really worry I'd been abandoned.
Caption: Those damn cuffs held me as solidly as if they were attached to a stone wall.
Caption: So I let loose my bladder. Because better 'crotch rot' than a UTI, right?
Caption: Although by this point I was wishing the creeps had removed my panties, too.
Diana still hanging from her wrists, rotated to rear view, and zoomed in a bit.
Caption: After three hours my hands were numb but my arms felt like they were on fire. I worried I would dislocate my shoulders.
Caption: After four hours I couldn't feel my arms at all.
Caption: I was glad, at least, that the gravity here only seemed to be about four mesecs. If this were Zytemonde with its 8.5-mesec gravity ...
We now see Diana from her left side, still hanging. Zoomed in a bit more so we only see her above her hips. She has a disgusted expression on her face.
Caption: After six hours my bowels were protesting. But then I drifted off to sleep.
Caption: I awoke another four hours later, and discovered that my bowels had relieved themselves of the pressure.
Caption: I decided that if I survived this ordeal then the next time someone asked me if I wanted to ̏hang out' with him I'd shove a pair of dirty panties in his face.