Guys, I'll be streaming the inking of the next sdate if you want to join me, I'll be sketching dumb stuff afterwards like last time, it'll be fun
An hour and a half from now, right at www.livestream.com/maritzac
Sam Dies at the End - 67. Onwards.Max thought Sam was going to pulverize him with his hug, but he didn’t really mind. He was just happy to see his best friend again. Fortunately for his spine, the hug didn’t last too long.Sam Dies at the End - 67. Onwards. by crfh-maritza
“I thought you were...” Sam paused and let Max go. “Wait a second. Where's the past ME?”
Now that’s a looong story, Max thought. But he managed to summarize it well.
“Oh yeah, about that: we were on a case and you got turned into a giant monster with electromagnetic powers, so I kinda had to blow you up.” Max paused for dramatic effect, then he said with his best maniacal grin: “It was horrible!”
Sam cringed and Max was instantly reminded that it was probably too soon to joke about it. An awkward silence followed. For a moment, Max was at a loss at what to say next, but he suddenly remembered what had brought him out of his funk. He got his Luger out.
“Soooo... wanna stop some crimes?”
They headed to the elevator. For a spl
Season Parallel Development - 6. Wide AwakeThe two decided to keep walking down the sidewalk until they encountered the nearest Meesta Pizza to their office that they knew of: franchise #111. As they were walking, they saw a man up ahead; he was holding a map--most likely of Manhattan--and was violently shaking a small object.Season Parallel Development - 6. Wide Awake by ItsumoCelestialSushi
“Excuse me, sir,” said Sam.
“We couldn’t help but notice you doing violence to that poor little object,” Max quipped. “You can either be placed under arrest for abuse, or you can surrender that shiny thing into our custody and we’ll let you off with a warning.”
The guy frowned. “I don’t know why you’d want this compass; the thing’s apparently broken. It’s like the needle’s stuck and won’t move.”
“That does sound pretty broken,” quipped Sam, nodding.
“You guys still want it?”
“My friend here is the sort who doesn’t care what you give him, so long as you
Season Parallel Development - 5. GrandmaA short while later, Sam came back. “Looks like it’s going to rain, Max. Thankfully, the door’s closed and the plastic-covered tablecloth was big enough to cover and fit underneath the edges! How fortuitous was that?”Season Parallel Development - 5. Grandma by ItsumoCelestialSushi
“We’ve got a case, Sam!”
“What?? Did the Commissioner of this world call and you beat me to the phone??”
Max shook his head. “Nope; it was a walk-in.”
“Oh. Well, that’s fine then. What’s this about?”
“She was some sort of alligator looking for some crazy kind of Gear.”
“‘Gear’? Is that singular or plural?”
Sam shrugged. “Well, whatever. I guess we should go look for this Gear, then.”
“With our luck, it should be close by and within easy reach!”
A moment later, the Freelance Police were out the door and headed on over to Bosco’s Inconveni