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Page 154 -- First Seen: 2010-08-20
This is a preview of: Phoebus Krumm
The Transcript For This Page
PANEL ONE (upper lefthand quarter of page)
Moonkatz has whirled. His two right hands are on the righthand
edge of the port. His upper left hand holds a cylinder that could be
rolled-up maps. His lower left hand holds a large valise and the
helmet to his suit.
Tarrant is at the lower righthand corner of the panel, as if the
'camera' has moved left. Fallen people and debris litter the floor
between them.
Moonkatz: '_You!_'
Tarrant: '_Me_, whatever that means.'
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PANEL TWO (upper righthand quarter of page)
The entire panel is occupied by the valise, flying toward the
reader. Let a couple of corners actually overlap the panel lines so
that we achieve as close to a 3D effect as possible.
No caption
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PANEL THREE (lower lefthand quarter of page)
The valise strikes Tarrant in mid-torso, bending him around itself
and hurling him against a wall. His arms and legs are slayed outward
and around the valise.
His force projector, which was in his left hand, goes flying.
Tarrant: 'Ghaaa!'
SFX: 'Keerash!'
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PANEL FOUR (lower right quarter of page)
A stunned Tarrant lies amidst a pile of boxes and people at one
side of the panel. At the other, the giant four-armed mutant stumps
toward him, the arms outstretched menacingly.
Moonkatz: 'You don't remember me, but I remember you from the old
days, Tarrant.'
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Story Contents © 2009-2010 L. Neil Smith and Scott Bieser
Framing Graphics © 2009 - 2010 Big Head Press