Poor Yaru. All he wanted to do was make beats and screw over other artists by luring them into a battle for which they would be unprepared, thus cementing his reputation as a local battle god. Or something. ↓ TranscriptPanel[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’m so proud of this page. The contrast, the distortion, the expressions, the little “oofta” that Will makes. ↓ TranscriptPanel 1 Music: You wanna steal my fuel? Panel 2 Zander: Well, let's see how you- Panel 3 Zander: urk Panel[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Yeah so that’s the end of the comic, everybody can just pack it up and go home. ↓ TranscriptPanel 1 No text Panel 2 No text Panel 3 Lila: OH BOY. That's it, ladies and gentlemen. The overwhelming bass has[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The physicality of sound portrayed in a 2-dimensional medium really ends up looking a bit Seussian when I do it. ↓ TranscriptPanel 1 Yaru: How the hell?! Panel 2 Lila: It appears that R.B. 44 is keeping pace with Yaru's[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Be impressed by my wild wild color schemes. Subtlety is for shades, not hues! ↓ TranscriptPanel 1 Zander: I wanna see you go… Panel 2 No text Panel 3 No text Panel 4 Lila: GASP Panel 5 Yaru: no… Panel[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It’s a strong song, not a pretty one. Same for the colors. They should give you a headache, I promise. ↓ TranscriptNo text
This was a hard page to balance, if only because it’s a gazillion panels, and I tend towards fewer panels to avoid crowding myself. Still, it came out better than I was expecting! ↓ TranscriptAll panels: No dialogue Panel 8[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
