
How David Met Chris 6
(And we’ve finally reached the end of our old updates and have reaced the point where we originally ended. Slight chance that there’ll be no update next weekend. The Sketch Artist, Shawn, has just moved from Texas to Minnesota and might still have some settling in to do. Meanwhile I, The Inker (considering that I’m doing the coloring, shading, and most of the backgrounds maybe the new title should be The Digital Artist, makes me sound super-important), shall wait down here at Missing Number HQ until I recieve a sketch to ink.
Thanks for sticking around!)
This was the comic update whereupon our website was haxxored by leet scriptkiddies. Hope you’re happy scriptkiddies, cause like the Terminator, we’re back!
We’ll have an actual, honest to God update next week, with the goal of getting a real update every weekend. Saturday, preferably. We’ll be reimplementing the rest of the site as we go. I’m making a good try of doing it right this time. (How embarrassing, in hindsight, that this ended up being our last update because our old inker quit on us. But we’re back now!)
Also, all previous comments were lost. And we will not be bringing back the comment system. The spam to not spam ratio was too high, and we spent way too much time trying to survive the flood.
However, you can email us! Just send an email to Shawn or David, AT missingnumbercomics DOT com.
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FLASHBACK!
Chris stands with his back to the camera, gazing upon the expanse of Corneria City.
“There I was,” says Chris, telling the story, “standing in the wrong Corneria City. No money. No shelter. Nobody knows who I am. In the process of saving up to get back home, I had to take a few… less than desirable jobs…”
…fade into Chris, standing at the gravity control of a McSpam hamburger grill…
…crossfade to Chris pumping regular unleaded, by hand, into the Great Fox…
…crossfade to Chris, new test subject of the Aperture Science Computer Aided Enrichment Center Exercise, attempting to protect the Companion Cube from two laser turrets inviting him to step out into the open…











