Grrl Power #99 – This is how you tug on Maxima’s cape
Dabbler obviously enjoys pushing Maxima’s buttons, but in her defense, Max’s buttons are pretty easy to push if you know what you’re doing. There’s obviously some history here. I’m not sure when I’ll be able to work that into the story. At the rate the pages go up, I don’t want to bog stuff down with back stories, even though I think they’re interesting, they’re maybe not quite as funny as the regular comic.
Some of you might have been aware of #comfycon this weekend, especially if you hang out on Twitter. Basically a bunch of webcomicers that didn’t go to SDCC this year did panels via google hangouts/youtube streaming. I sat in on a few, and even figured out how to do one of my own, so I have a few videos up here, if you’re interested in a screencast of me drawing parts of this page. I say parts, cause there’s maybe a total of 3 hours of video and it took something like 12-14 to get the page done as usual. I make no claim that they are exciting videos in any way, I just wanted to make you aware of their existence in case you’ve got nothing else to do for a few hours.
ok I only read through about half of the comments here… but considering I got that far and didn’t notice anybody else mention it… correct me if I’m wrong, but in the last panel Sydney is grabbing one of her ‘ioun stones’ and yet if you look… even with that one floating down there are still six circling her head!
Look more closely there are six around her head and one in her hand. Very closely.
There could still be one hidden by her pony tail.
actually there *was* one (I could’ve sworn) to the left and just behind the pony tail
It’s a doorknob. :/
Look at the bottom of Sydney’s word balloon is an orb just where the line from her mouth to the balloon is.
your counts are correct, she has seven, and 6 are floating, and one is in her hand, 6+1=7
Have you ever thought of using the plastic that they use to make nalgenes (I probably spelled that wrong)?
These many years later, I still miss my Nokia 3310 (original). My father normally used it for his farming (we had an extendable antenna for the roof, not great service back then), but when we left for out of town school activities, he sent it along with me.
I swear, that thing was dang near indestructible. Of course, it was ONLY a phone and could not do anything else (technically, I could text but 1. texting was expensive 25cents/text, 2. no one else I knew had a cell phone).