Selective hearing
So near, yet so far.
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*clang*
Whup, what the hell? Clang? Looks like I've hit something that's not the typical block.
Well, time to bomb the shit out o... wait a minute. That smell. That sweet, familiar ambrosia of the gods! Sweet mercicul crap, I'm at the bar! I CAN'T bomb outta THIS one!
Well... damnit. Like hell I'm going back. Guess there's nothing to do but call for help, and hope my voice carries through all the kegs, doors, and passages.
Moments later
Hey Ridley... you hear something?
I hear the sound of you still owing me for those last two drinks. That count?
I'll pay the rest in a bit, you know I'm good for it!
Metroid, Samus, Kraid, and the rest of 'em are all property of Nintendo, who to my knowledge wouldn't do anything such as sue me or shut poor Planet Zebeth down, because they're so damn nice, and Metroid kicks ass : }
This particular comic strip was made solely by me, by that happy little program known as KolourPaint. Yes, the one that everyone runs in fear from. That's why the comic looks the way it does.
