Strip 529 -- First Seen: 2010-09-16
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Not-Safe.Space Kickstarter!

UPDATE to the UPDATE: The problem has been solved, all rewards are now available. I've extended the campaign an extra day, to April 21. Thanks for bearing with me!

UPDATE: There has been some strange glitch in the Kickstarter launch, so Scott is cancelling the campaign temporarily and will re-start as soon the cause of the problem can be determined and corrected.

Scott is gearing-up for his third Not-Safe.Space Kickstarter campaign!

(Not-Safe.Space is Scott's sexy spin-off of QUANTUM VIBE.)

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The Transcript For This Page

Panel 1
Wally isn't quite out the door of the cafe yet. He's looking at his Comm and stops in his tracks. A little box with an arrow shows us what he's seeing on his Comm.
Comm: Victim 5: Robyn Jones

Panel 2
Wally slides up to the counter, trying his best to look cool. The customer Robyn just served is still there, looking on. Robyn looks at him like he's some kind of bug.
Wally: Got a few moments?
Robyn: No, not really.

Panel 3
Wally persists, Robyn looks annoyed.
Wally: I want to hear about your mugging at the SpacePort.
Robyn: I never saw the bastard. He jumped me from behind.

Panel 4
Robyn is turning to walk away. Thinking about what happened is aggravating her. Wally has time for one last question.
Wally: Can you at least tell me where and when?
Robyn: It was five days ago, about a half-kilometer down the pedestrian causeway into town.
Robyn: Now, leave me alone.