I gotta admit I struggled with this one. Remember, Marc and I are doing the end of this chapter Stan and Jack style–he’s drawing from a basic plot, and I’m adding in the dialogue after the fact. It’s definitely fun, but also stressful. I don’t want to take anything away from Marc’s great illustrations. I think I worked it out, but that’s best left for you all to judge.
Had a bit of drama this past weekend as Cami (my middle daughter) suffered her first seizure in two years. It’s always a scary thing to rush your child to the ER. She’s just fine now, but I do hope that was the last of them. Big thanks to Marc for pitching in and writing Monday’s post while I was otherwise occupied.
Only three strips left in this chapter!
Space monkeys’ greatest weakness seems to be people showing up to help.
A team that fights together, hovers around stink together…no that’s not right…wins together. Glad to see them evolving as a team in the middle of all of this chaos. I know it’s been a while since some of these heroes last fought, but they sure aren’t missing a beat.
Some instincts die hard. These heroes… die harder.
(Man, that was bad.)
Okay Fly Man is so my new fav, love this guy!
As you can tell by now, I have a lot of fun with Atomic Fly. When a guy is upside down all the time, you gotta figure he’s a little… different.
Not to be too inappropriate — but loving Spygal’s cleavage right now.
Heh!
Sorry to hear about your daughter. Hope she recovers. JD Draft is a perv.