
Pink Slip
Well, there you go, another week without a special new feature! So sue me, I’ve been eating pie.
We’re building our way to the day when this arc finishes and we can get back to the Pokemon… mostly. In some ways, I feel guilty calling this a Pokemon comic because we spend so much time in the other game universes. Pokemon takes up a larger role in future plots, but you must admit, we’re not your standard Pokemon comic. Not once have any of our characters gone on an awesome Pokeventure themed after a game plot line! (…yet)
This is the first… and hopefully last… time we will ever use the phrase “FOR SCIENCE!” in our comic. It’s such a hackneyed Webcomic meme. ”Why are we pushing out couch out the window?” says one stereotypical webcomic character to the other. The other stereotypical webcomic character strikes a stereotypical heroic pose on a bright background and shouts “FOR SCIENCE!” (in the boldest, darkest font the webcomic artist can find). We’ve actually made a conscious effort to avoid most webcomic memes… but I was running out of room on the newspaper and besides it actually applies here. So apologies for that.
Lee’s been having fun this week; we use Subversion (the version control system for nerds and programmers) to keep our working directories in sync over the 1500 miles between us. But this week he’s been on call and therefore away from the house. Any update to the comic involved him redownloading the file, making a change, then sending the file to me through email. I’d then check the file in and comment on the next step. It’s been quite roundabout, so three cheers to Lee for getting it done on time.
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The Great Fox warps in. “Have no fear!” Shouts Fox McCloud. “Star Fox is… here?”
Nothing in orbit but some burning debris… and questions.
“Fox!” shouts Peppy Hare, “We’re being hailed by the General!”
“It’s about time you showed up, Fox!” General Pepper is hopping mad. “We repelled the onslaught, and beat Andrew all the way back to Planet Venom… no thanks to you!”
“But… but…” stammers Fox.
“Maybe if you had bothered to get here on time! My office, now!” shouts Pepper.
Meanwhile, on Corneria… Chris holds his future in his hands… he just doesn’t know it yet. In one hand is his payroll envelope from Aperture Science, complete with pink slip. In the other, a newspaper (The New Roman Times) want ads, open to an ad reading: “Fell like jumping out of airplanes? Without a parachute? We will pay you to do it for science!” Chris looks up at Ejector Seat Testing Facility #12 for Astrodyne Systems. The sign proudly displaying “Accident free for 001 days” isn’t exactly comforting.












