Strip 241 -- First Seen: 2009-08-17
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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
In the control cabin of the Stealth Ship, Commander Drenkowski is seated in the pilot's acceleration couch. We can hear Tobi's voice but can't see him in this frame.

Tobi (electronic, OP): You're certain you've neutralized all booby-traps, Commander Drenkowski?

Drenkowski: As certain as can be, Tobi.

Panel 2
Looking over Drenkowski's shoulder at the flight control panel, we can see a somewhat anxious-looking Tobi on a holographic viewscreen.

Drenkowski: This thing is a treasure trove of hard intelligence.

Tobi: Just be careful.

Panel 3
External view of the Stealth Craft lifting off from the ice berg.

Drenkowski: (from craft) Hey, I'm supposed to be the professional paranoid here.

Panel 4
The Stealth Ship, now a dark grey coloring, arcs towards The Little Prince's air skin.

Drenkowski: I'm coming in through the skin. Have the forensics team assemble at the aerodrome.