We’re Going To Need Reinforcements
Back on track, folks. Pupshaw is back to her old self, my bills are all paid, and I’m back to my regularly scheduled silliness. Not least of which is that this week, I have to finally restore the site to full functionality. I’ve been dealing with almost-but-not-quite for a month now, and with a bit of normalcy restored, now comes the digging around in the site code to get the thing back to where it was – to say nothing of restoring some broken pages.
By the way, although next week is once again the New York Comic Convention, I’m afraid that this year I will not be able to attend. The main concern is that I simply won’t have the time – I have more work responsibilities this year that are taking me out of the state on a weekly basis to inspect a construction site. So, alas, that will not be so. But, well… until I actually decide to print something, I think it was turning into a losing proposition anyway, on a year-over-year basis. Although connecting with the other comics people was fun. But, hey, next year, maybe. This year, I’m afraid I’m all business.
And speaking of business, I have a lot of it to do tomorrow, so I better just turn in. Thanks to everyone for being so patient the past few weeks while I got all this stuff sorted out, and thanks for all the words and emails of support that you all gave me regarding Pupshaw’s health – she’s all healed up now!
All the best, folks!
Do they really need reinforcement ? I mean, they still have that huge mine they brought with them, didn’t they ?
I’m also wondering what they’ve done during all this time with the killbots. Playing cards ? Chess ? Rock, paper, railgun ?
Rock, paper, railgun. Mm, I like the sound of that. 😉
Speaking of the killbots, it looks like they have something to say, doesn’t it.
Rock beats paper, paper (i.e. poorly thought through specs prior to acquisition) beat railgun, railgun (of course beats) rock??! 😛
And orbital Neuclear Strike beats Typhoon… What? Thats how my childhood games of Rock, Paper, Railgun went…
He, he, he. 😀
I don’t think Haulley can take this any longer. He looks about ready to curl up in the corner and cry at this point, wondering ‘what the hell else can go wrong today?’
it can always get worse. Given that the N-2 mine is a NGE reference, they could need giant insane bio-mechs which run on mental trauma. why? to defeat extrasolar angelic aliens which really just want to fuck things up, and use the moon as a nest. honestly, the idiots inside the base could set off a nuke, mike could begin quickly degrading due to radiation, someone could go fuck it, and launch an airstrike to prevent the fight from growing. they could end up winning but loosing almost everyone and everything, or his wife could be pregnant. he could be charged with Arson, Murder, and Jaywalking.
Yeah, Santelli, about your reinforcements… they’re busy fighting a war inside our own base against our nominal allies…
Who needs reinforcements, just strike for the optics and they’ll be blind.
Now you just gotta worry bout sound and possibly your own EM emissions if they have a sensor for that kind of thing.
Then again these bots were nothing but friendly in the past, and isnt Mike the super tank with them as well?
I dont think its the Killbot’s that have them asking for reinforcements, if anything it looks like the Killbot’s are pointing out the incoming attackers to Santelli and his men.
Reinforcments… how about 3 killbots, sure they area little beat up and have some holes in them but they’d still do the job. Russian style of course 😉
The full page spread as a TWC reward seems to have gone up before the new page. Is that intentional?
Whoops. Well, so, you got the page an hour early or so. Call that a bonus!
😀
–M