Issue 21, Page 18
Transcript
1: The dark cobra calmly walks across a side walk, past large walls of stone which branch off into alleyways. A disheveled homeless man, an armadillo, approaches the snake, hands out. The snake ignores him.
2: The armadillo tugs at the snake’s coat, looking angry.
3: Hands gripped to the cobra’s coat, the armadillo watches him glare and prepare his gloved fingers to snap.
4: In a flash, the environment has changed. Now, instead of a darkened section of the city, the man finds himself in the middle of a vast desert, his hands clutching at nothing.
5: Seen zoomed out, the homeless person looks around in confusion, alone in the desert.
6: He takes a long drink from a bottle in a paper bag.
Hover text: Aw shit I got diddily dang teleported into the desert again.
… given the hover text, I can’t help but giggle at “teleported into the desert *again*”
That poor ‘dillo. “Ah gosh dern reality warpin snake. I’m going on another crazy adventure.” *drinks* “Time to get to work.”
Is the armadillo missing part of his tail.
yeah, the tail looks bandaged up, to me.
The 1987 film, Black Cobra, will tell you that you don’t mess with, “The Black Cobra!”
😀
I’m mentioning it because it sounds cool to me, but- [I’m sure there are ways to do it], but snapping your fingers, in gloved hands, must be hard to do. 😀