Judging by the below comments quite a few people seem to have taken a shining to this orange goggled scrapper…maybe a little too much now that the top part of her corset(?) seems to have malfunctioned on her. Sadly, the few I’m rooting for personally are nowhere to be seen, may the be safe…killing one another off scene. I’ll just have to make due with giggling at our gunwitch’s expression which screams “…This is starting to get ridiculous…”
…Hm, just realized three of the five I like are actually front and center on pages 103-104. Monkey, Amoto, and SleepyEyes(No clue on her real name). I didn’t notice Monkey because her helmet flew off and her outfit is just a tad brighter in color than usual and Amoto…well I thought he was dead as his wiki give an ambiguous ‘He was defeated’. Then I noticed his stone gauntlets to the side.
So that only means instead of possible KIA, most of my favorites are only MIA! Hur..raay? >.>
192 Ghost Spike Seeks and Finds Martyrdom, Selflessly, Frequently
I pray for the safety of Little Miss DGAF from 6-103, the fool that I am to see virtue in such things. Perhaps I lie to myself, and merely find satisfaction in the sound of my own voice.
I myself cheer for the big square-headed fellow with the long beard and the wild eyes. He won me over at the party, where he seemingly had gotten distracted chatting with some drunk king.
I think you’ll find that Her Majesty, Queen Nadia Om is quite the proficient jam-maker.
In fact she is in the process of making jam as we read.
It will be a messy process, however.
Fighting on a rotating frame of reference is always a most difficult task, Rare in both occurrence and opportunity for practice. Generally, the best practice is to find a firm hold and wait for surer footing before resuming battle.
Amongst the mortal species nihilism, mania and despondency are regular outcomes following loss regardless of it’s nature; be it power, wealth, strength or love.
Recently widowed, robbed of youth, denied a valuable source of power, and shown great disrespect by her younger pupil, I imagine a great many feelings course through our Demiurge’s mind in this moment.
I agree with your take on Layla’s expression, and append a comparison between it and the look of perpetual bewilderment and irritation worn by some cats (such as my own). Further, I’m pleased to note that she yet retains her nifty little SMG.
I think the right time to leave would have been right after arriving, all things considered. Still, that wouldn’t have been quite as entertaining, would it?
Crate of Teacups: “Do you enjoy angels? In fact, I am somewhat of an expert. This angel, for example, thought teacups fragile and meaningless. Yet all the purpose in the multiverse did not keep it from being pwned like an awkward teenager when I came barreling through. I find it hilarious.”
Jhorne the Murderous Vagrant Slays Monsters And Steals Their Loot
And lo did crates of the finest teacups across the wheel rise up against their masters and oppressors in glorious revolution. Sadly, this event was buried by history in the background of AL-YIS-UN’s rise, and most historians thought it best to quietly forget it ever happened.
‘Never compromise. Not even in the face of Armageddon.’
Granted, there are many forms and sizes of The End. It is a fractal concept. Can one hold uncompromising in the face of all Armageddons, great and small?
The flying city is about to face its Armageddon. And the world below has long since been charred in the face of its End. The fool unlucky enough to annoy White Chain has faced his. These are all The End, grains of sand in the desert of Armageddon.
Can anyone but a star-browed King stand uncompromising before it all?
And on that day, The Blood Flower found freedom in the least likely place; made, for once, a decision predicated on the opinion or desires of none but herself.
Thats not ironic, thats karmic hilarity.
And look, Princess Ruto is still hanging in there. Caymun should be happy.
I too am pleased by the princess’s tenacity. Sex Machine just might owe me some rupees by the end of the day.
Judging by the below comments quite a few people seem to have taken a shining to this orange goggled scrapper…maybe a little too much now that the top part of her corset(?) seems to have malfunctioned on her. Sadly, the few I’m rooting for personally are nowhere to be seen, may the be safe…killing one another off scene. I’ll just have to make due with giggling at our gunwitch’s expression which screams “…This is starting to get ridiculous…”
…Hm, just realized three of the five I like are actually front and center on pages 103-104. Monkey, Amoto, and SleepyEyes(No clue on her real name). I didn’t notice Monkey because her helmet flew off and her outfit is just a tad brighter in color than usual and Amoto…well I thought he was dead as his wiki give an ambiguous ‘He was defeated’. Then I noticed his stone gauntlets to the side.
So that only means instead of possible KIA, most of my favorites are only MIA! Hur..raay? >.>
I pray for the safety of Little Miss DGAF from 6-103, the fool that I am to see virtue in such things. Perhaps I lie to myself, and merely find satisfaction in the sound of my own voice.
But seriously she was a little head-lopping qt π.
I myself cheer for the big square-headed fellow with the long beard and the wild eyes. He won me over at the party, where he seemingly had gotten distracted chatting with some drunk king.
Bing-Bong The witch’s not dead???
“TEA CUPS OP NERF NOW”
– 6 Juggernaut Star Scours the Universe
Though until now I have been silent, I must now say this is quite good.
The blue bug-eyed woman is still alive. Good! She may yet turn out to be Cio in disguise, as I suspect.
I’m pretty sure that’s racist.
YISUN dammit, that would explain a lot!!
Currently checking previous pages to see if she appears anywhere before Alison parted ways with Cio.
Grappling hook guy is awesome, especially with a blade that cleans itself
If that was unintentional, it would be the first mistake I’ve noticed so far.
Obviously, only one side of it is dirty.
More seriously, this detail is so minor that regarding the tiniest inconsistency as a “mistake” seems pointless.
I think the blood is becoming the cord, actually. Possibly via the Art.
If the artist was an expert on how well blood coats steel, wouldn’t you find that a bit unsettling?
It looks like Mottom went TILT
Alternatively, Reunion.
Her vigil turns the idea of chattel on it’s head.
If she had gone to home-ec class and learned how to make jam she would be much happier today, no?
I think you’ll find that Her Majesty, Queen Nadia Om is quite the proficient jam-maker.
In fact she is in the process of making jam as we read.
It will be a messy process, however.
Fighting on a rotating frame of reference is always a most difficult task, Rare in both occurrence and opportunity for practice. Generally, the best practice is to find a firm hold and wait for surer footing before resuming battle.
Amongst the mortal species nihilism, mania and despondency are regular outcomes following loss regardless of it’s nature; be it power, wealth, strength or love.
Recently widowed, robbed of youth, denied a valuable source of power, and shown great disrespect by her younger pupil, I imagine a great many feelings course through our Demiurge’s mind in this moment.
When all about is ashes, and all within is flame,
Your only option is to look
For someone else to blame.
Burma Shave
Such delight, I receive humbly.
But when the embers cool
And the world is torn in two
No more shall you be blind
To the blame that lies with you
Layla looks less than pleased with this turn of events. Not like she’s fearing for her life, though. More like “Wow, really? This is bullshit.”
Oh! And hang in there Orange Goggles my luv!
She looks more annoyed about loosing her hat than plunging to her death. As she should be, it’s a very fancy hat.
What is life, when compared to headwear?
Well, she *can* fly.
To quote MS Paint Adventures, “This is Complete Bullshit.”
To quite Kami from TFS “You can Fly!”
I agree with your take on Layla’s expression, and append a comparison between it and the look of perpetual bewilderment and irritation worn by some cats (such as my own). Further, I’m pleased to note that she yet retains her nifty little SMG.
I think it is high time to be leaving this place.
I think the right time to leave would have been right after arriving, all things considered. Still, that wouldn’t have been quite as entertaining, would it?
Success and glory lie in the advance, my friend.
Prudence is the most watchful falcon, Peregrine Knight.
That is indeed true. Perhaps we will live to see it fly again, in calmer skies.
Crate of Teacups: “Do you enjoy angels? In fact, I am somewhat of an expert. This angel, for example, thought teacups fragile and meaningless. Yet all the purpose in the multiverse did not keep it from being pwned like an awkward teenager when I came barreling through. I find it hilarious.”
And lo did crates of the finest teacups across the wheel rise up against their masters and oppressors in glorious revolution. Sadly, this event was buried by history in the background of AL-YIS-UN’s rise, and most historians thought it best to quietly forget it ever happened.
In all my incarnations, I’ve never seen a Thorn Igneous Angel get burned this hard. Savage!
I think that bloody hand at the bottom belongs to 82 White Chain because t’s not all spikey.
‘And all the whores and politicians will look up and shout “Save us!”… and I’ll look down and whisper “No”.’
‘Never compromise. Not even in the face of Armageddon.’
Granted, there are many forms and sizes of The End. It is a fractal concept. Can one hold uncompromising in the face of all Armageddons, great and small?
If it says “never”, it means “never”. It doesn’t matter if the world is ending.
The flying city is about to face its Armageddon. And the world below has long since been charred in the face of its End. The fool unlucky enough to annoy White Chain has faced his. These are all The End, grains of sand in the desert of Armageddon.
Can anyone but a star-browed King stand uncompromising before it all?
wonder if Ally’s gonna find the rescue more or less impressive for involving a layer of gore.
Also, good job, you broke the queen!
Instead of intense dramatic music…
[Owl City – Fireflies]
All the songs on the album that’s from are delightfully quirky.
Why yes, it’s one of the things in my car’s CD changer. Why do you ask?
End, cycle, peel to the core
no escaping
gravity
The Wicked Witch is defying gravity anymore. Not popular anymore.
All she has left is a bunch of flying monkeys. Granted, the monkeys infesting her palace won’t be flying for very long…
Looks like her guardian angel caught up after all.
And on that day, The Blood Flower found freedom in the least likely place; made, for once, a decision predicated on the opinion or desires of none but herself.
Alice-UN, Alice-UN… must you have slain the castle you are on, too?
Such is the way of Royalty.