Ch3p09
Chapter: De Mal a Pior
A pistola de microondas é uma arma que se acerta tás feito ao bife, mas se não te acerta ela aquece imenso e depois ainda se não acertares vezes suficientes ficas sem bateria num instante e isso nem tem jeito nenhum.
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4 Panels.
Panel 1:
Dária is holding her microwave gun, which is bright hot and smoking. She seems concerned.
Dária: Guns are getting too hot, Captain; we'll be running out of batt soon, too.
Panel 2,3:
Nikita says nothing, but he grabs a piece of grass.
Panel 4:
Wide shot of the mountain tops and of the river floating between them. We see the rocks, the forest and the starry sky above them. In the foreground, the silhouetes of one meditan soldier and a dog. We can only see the indicator of a full battery on the big rifle.
Panel 1:
Dária is holding her microwave gun, which is bright hot and smoking. She seems concerned.
Dária: Guns are getting too hot, Captain; we'll be running out of batt soon, too.
Panel 2,3:
Nikita says nothing, but he grabs a piece of grass.
Panel 4:
Wide shot of the mountain tops and of the river floating between them. We see the rocks, the forest and the starry sky above them. In the foreground, the silhouetes of one meditan soldier and a dog. We can only see the indicator of a full battery on the big rifle.
okokokok, i’m losing over your story and your backgrounds and your character and the setting, and eVVVERYYTHING!! this comic got sO SO intense like sNAP after establishing a really likeable cast to worry about the safety of. AAA it’s been such a fun read to far, and i’m looking forward to my next chance to continue catching up!! <3<3<3
😊😊 I’m so glad you’re enjoying it thus far!! Thank you so much
Holy crap, está lindíssimo este último painel 😩
Mick, embaraças-me ;u;