Comic 178 - Fortunate Arrival

14th Dec 2010, 6:00 PM in Wibbly Wobbly, Timey Wimey
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Fortunate Arrival

And now we're on the Satellite again. I think I'm getting used to these constant dimensional shifts. I don't leave any possessions lying around, I keep my limbs within the transportation field, and I keep the tray table in full upright position.

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1st Jan 2011, 6:27 AM
A-L-B-U- kerky!

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Transcript:

Jane: Urgh….
Trope-tan: Jane! Jane!

Trope-tan: Jane? Are you alright?
Jane: Yeah, I took no hitpoint damage. For some reason.
But where are we now?

Trope-tan: We made it to the Satellite. Zenzai.
Jane: Fantastic.
I'm just going to pass out now, okay?

Whump!
Joel: Did she just go crazy and fall asleep?

Trope-tan: According to the scan, yes, just sleeping. Good.
Anyway, Joel! Just the hito we need!
Joel: Um, who exactly are you?

Trope-tan: Joel, I'm from the future. I came here in a time machine that you invented. Now, I need your help to get back to the year 1985.
Joel: Time machine? I haven't invented any time machine.
(quieter) Also 1985 is in the *past* now.

Trope-tan: Oh, but you will. As soon as you help me fix this one.
Joel: Oh, okay.
I couldn't think of anything decent for the next Invention Exchange anyway.

Joel: Tell me, Future Girl, who's President of the United States in 1985?
Trope-tan: I'm pretty sure you already know.
Joel: Oh. Right. Forget it, then.

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