Strip 293 -- First Seen: 2009-10-28
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What Comes Next

The war is over, but This Means War has a ways to go. Novo Paolo/Bubbleopolis is still in a nebula/stellar nursery, no one knows what happened to the planet Sharen (center of the Intergalactic Council), and the status of the now-surrendered Invaders is yet to be resolved. What will they do when they learn their homeworld is basically destroyed? Will Alyss and Li be re-united? How about Diana (the real one) and Otto?

These questions will be resolved in the next few weeks, before This Means War part 3 wraps in late May.

After that, I plan to go BACK in time about 400 years, to when Alyss and Li left their home in the Sol System to colonize a new world on the far side of the galaxy. As one might expect, hijinks ensue. New subtitle yet to be determined, start date sometime in around the start of July. Stay tuned!

A Little House Cleaning

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The Transcript For This Page

Panel 1
Reggie and Fantasy Fiorella are finishing up their breakfast.

Reggie: I can understand that I'm seeing you and 'Joe King' due to parts of my past I have suppressed.

Panel 2
Medium shot of Reggie, gesturing with the hand holding the spoon.
Reggie: But why here, and why now?

Panel 3
Medium shot of Fiorella, her imaginary plate clean, daintily dabbing a corner of her mouth with a napkin.

Fiorella: I assume that was meant rhetorically, 'cause I don't know anything that you don't know …

Panel 4
Reggie is standing at the galley sink, rinsing his cereal bowl. Behind him we can see Fiorella still at the table, elbows propped either side of her vanishing plate, chin resting on her fists, smiling mischievously.

Fiorella: … though I do know some things you have repressed or forgotten.