“She’s the one with the golden shower fetish”. Oh, that explains everything, then! Really liking the way this story arc’s turning out. Great page, love the brightly coloured costumes and the facial expressions, especially Babirus in the last panel. Probably been holding that one in for weeks.
Once you realize that someone has a thing for erotic weeweeing, that’s ALL you’re going to remember about them…just like when you realize that your teammate’s flatulence can suffocate and army!
Glad you enjoyed the artwork! A nice contrast from the vile conversation, yes?
This is the first time I hear the term “golden shower”, so for a minute there I took it at face value and didn’t realize it implied something else altogether.
Silly Zealot: So pathetic that Bombastar goes to visit him every day to laugh at him and regain the will to live.
There really are some fetishes that even I, an experienced career Dominatrix for two decades, just CAN’T UNDERSTAND. I think that says something about our world, but nothing very good.
Bombastar living out his wild “Sleepover with Friends” fantasties. Young man PLEASE. This is a serious criminal organization. You have to fill out the proper forms before you abuse the Brotherhood of Evil to smother your feelings of crippling self doubt.
I agree with Scapula, by the way. What the hell WAS Bombastar thinking, sticking the entire gang in the same attic? Maybe it was just so that they would have no choice but to listen to his whingeing, or MAYBE he’s actually working for the Coven? Eh, guess all we be explained later.
I think the Brotherhood of Evil has their own share of problems, what with the boss being a brain in a jar and being in love with his talking French gay gorilla. Seriously, the Sinister Monster boys are pretty normal compared to THAT.
And Box President, you are correct in Scapula’s assessment on Bombastar’s questionable decision to bring a farting troll into the attic. See, folks? Scap’s not a completely bad leader!
Let it be known that, here today, comic book writer ruined the words “Brotherhood” and “Evil” for me. Forever.
Also, I think Bombastar should have said “Yeah, because I have to ask for permission to enter my own *****ing attic!”, He really needs to row some backbone.
Okay, perhaps I need to impart some comic book history: the Brotherhood of Evil are the adversaries of the DC comics team the Doom Patrol. Sometime during the 90’s Grant Morrison got it into his completely insane head to make the Brotherhood’s lead members, the Brain (a brain) and Monsieur Mallah (a gorilla) into homosexual lovers before they were killed.
Since then they have come back to life (and been killed again) and are sometimes/sometimes not lovers, depending on what the writer feels is best, I suppose.
Back to this comic: Bombastar needs to grow a backbone!
Damn my lack of a spell check techno-device-gadget! I meant to say “comic book writers”, referring, indeed, to those crazy chums at DC comics (Marvel ain’t innocent of this kinda things, either) who take turns to tell superhero stories.
They tend to conflict on wether Superman was truly an alien, or who was his father, or he should shoot green lasers from his eyes.
I’m surprised Scap hasn’t thrown up from that. I’m pretty sure I would have.
I had a weird as heck cinematic dream last night, about Scapula and the gang invading England. After completely ruining a Carnival and deciding my purple frock-coat was the only thing in a caravan of junk NOT worth stealing (I’m not sure if I should be insulted), it went rather well for them elsewhere. If I ever get the confidence, I’ll doodle it up.
Perhaps a follow-up panel of Scap heaving his lunch into the corner might have really driven the point home, but I’ll let you all use your imaginations for that.
By all means, doodle those dreams! I always post Fan Art over on the Scapula Facebook group page, so feel free to share your interpretations of the characters as you see fit (caravans, frock coats and all!).
As for Scapula visiting Europe, well, perhaps that’s a story for the not-too-distant future…
If nothing else they’re all together to try and come up with something. Or wait for the tide of war to shift and the alert to go down.
On the flip side, which would disgust Scapula more, Babirus’ gas, Bombastar’s bitching, or continuing to listen to Hypnausea? I think he’s going to have a much greater love of Tigadactyl in the future!
If nothing else, at least they know where each other are…for what good that’s worth. We’ll see how well they fare when they can watch their backs while trapped in an attic.
As for Scap, well, he’s probably regretting hiring these creeps instead of the derby girls in the first place!
He would seem the most troublesome space-wise, especially since he hasn’t been seen out of that costume since he donned it after being released from prison. Maybe he sees it as his proper “skin”, or maybe he’s just the kind of guy who can wear the same underwear for weeks at a time.
I’m really loving the look of this comic, Aidan. It’s like reading actual cels from an animated movie. Your lines are crisper and cleaner than ever. I’ve always loved your coloring, but it looks even more vibrant nowadays. Keep excelling, man! And I love Hyp’s position in the first panel.
Hey, thanks man! It’s always great to hear that folks appreciate the quality of the work (if the term “quality” can truly be applied to SCAPULA!). Plus getting nice compliments like yours make me want to work even harder at making these comics look better than before. Excelsior!
“She’s the one with the golden shower fetish”. Oh, that explains everything, then! Really liking the way this story arc’s turning out. Great page, love the brightly coloured costumes and the facial expressions, especially Babirus in the last panel. Probably been holding that one in for weeks.
Once you realize that someone has a thing for erotic weeweeing, that’s ALL you’re going to remember about them…just like when you realize that your teammate’s flatulence can suffocate and army!
Glad you enjoyed the artwork! A nice contrast from the vile conversation, yes?
This is the first time I hear the term “golden shower”, so for a minute there I took it at face value and didn’t realize it implied something else altogether.
Silly Zealot: So pathetic that Bombastar goes to visit him every day to laugh at him and regain the will to live.
Not pathetic at all! In fact, I think you would have lived a longer, healthier life before your mind became exposed to such things.
There you have it, folks: the internet will shorten your lifespan. At this rate I should keel over in a few weeks.
There really are some fetishes that even I, an experienced career Dominatrix for two decades, just CAN’T UNDERSTAND. I think that says something about our world, but nothing very good.
Use your imagination, kiddies!
Just proof that no matter how deep in Hell you are, there’s always a lower circle to sink to…
…and even smellier things to breathe in! PHEW!
Bombastar living out his wild “Sleepover with Friends” fantasties. Young man PLEASE. This is a serious criminal organization. You have to fill out the proper forms before you abuse the Brotherhood of Evil to smother your feelings of crippling self doubt.
I agree with Scapula, by the way. What the hell WAS Bombastar thinking, sticking the entire gang in the same attic? Maybe it was just so that they would have no choice but to listen to his whingeing, or MAYBE he’s actually working for the Coven? Eh, guess all we be explained later.
I think the Brotherhood of Evil has their own share of problems, what with the boss being a brain in a jar and being in love with his talking French gay gorilla. Seriously, the Sinister Monster boys are pretty normal compared to THAT.
And Box President, you are correct in Scapula’s assessment on Bombastar’s questionable decision to bring a farting troll into the attic. See, folks? Scap’s not a completely bad leader!
Let it be known that, here today, comic book writer ruined the words “Brotherhood” and “Evil” for me. Forever.
Also, I think Bombastar should have said “Yeah, because I have to ask for permission to enter my own *****ing attic!”, He really needs to row some backbone.
Okay, perhaps I need to impart some comic book history: the Brotherhood of Evil are the adversaries of the DC comics team the Doom Patrol. Sometime during the 90’s Grant Morrison got it into his completely insane head to make the Brotherhood’s lead members, the Brain (a brain) and Monsieur Mallah (a gorilla) into homosexual lovers before they were killed.
Since then they have come back to life (and been killed again) and are sometimes/sometimes not lovers, depending on what the writer feels is best, I suppose.
Back to this comic: Bombastar needs to grow a backbone!
Damn my lack of a spell check techno-device-gadget! I meant to say “comic book writers”, referring, indeed, to those crazy chums at DC comics (Marvel ain’t innocent of this kinda things, either) who take turns to tell superhero stories.
They tend to conflict on wether Superman was truly an alien, or who was his father, or he should shoot green lasers from his eyes.
I am so glad I am not one of those guys right now…as are we all I expect.
No matter how strange your friends, family, and acquaintances are, at least they’re not ripping farts and talking about uncomfortable fetishes.
…and if they are, well, you can always apply to the Sinister Monster Doom Legion!
I have to dig out my old black-and-red Bloodfenix robe from somewhere…
I’m surprised Scap hasn’t thrown up from that. I’m pretty sure I would have.
I had a weird as heck cinematic dream last night, about Scapula and the gang invading England. After completely ruining a Carnival and deciding my purple frock-coat was the only thing in a caravan of junk NOT worth stealing (I’m not sure if I should be insulted), it went rather well for them elsewhere. If I ever get the confidence, I’ll doodle it up.
Perhaps a follow-up panel of Scap heaving his lunch into the corner might have really driven the point home, but I’ll let you all use your imaginations for that.
By all means, doodle those dreams! I always post Fan Art over on the Scapula Facebook group page, so feel free to share your interpretations of the characters as you see fit (caravans, frock coats and all!).
As for Scapula visiting Europe, well, perhaps that’s a story for the not-too-distant future…
If nothing else they’re all together to try and come up with something. Or wait for the tide of war to shift and the alert to go down.
On the flip side, which would disgust Scapula more, Babirus’ gas, Bombastar’s bitching, or continuing to listen to Hypnausea? I think he’s going to have a much greater love of Tigadactyl in the future!
If nothing else, at least they know where each other are…for what good that’s worth. We’ll see how well they fare when they can watch their backs while trapped in an attic.
As for Scap, well, he’s probably regretting hiring these creeps instead of the derby girls in the first place!
On the other hand, Tigadactyl is the one taking up the most space with those damn wings of his…
He would seem the most troublesome space-wise, especially since he hasn’t been seen out of that costume since he donned it after being released from prison. Maybe he sees it as his proper “skin”, or maybe he’s just the kind of guy who can wear the same underwear for weeks at a time.
Waiting for Scapula. A play about nothing.
Estragon: Nothing to be done.
Babirus: Ah et too much beanth!
Estragon: Am I?
Babirus: Ah gah fardegan!
Estragon: Me too.
Babirus: [FRUNK!] Ahhhhh….ah thorry.
Estragon: Not now, not now.
This pretty much sums up my weekend.
Brig! Were you eating baked beans, lentils, and broccoli around your friends? For shaaaaaaaaaaame!
ooh I HATE the canker sore
I hate his canker sore, too. It means he’s not much of a kisser!
….um, anyway…
No comment. Much giggling.
I’m really loving the look of this comic, Aidan. It’s like reading actual cels from an animated movie. Your lines are crisper and cleaner than ever. I’ve always loved your coloring, but it looks even more vibrant nowadays. Keep excelling, man! And I love Hyp’s position in the first panel.
Hey, thanks man! It’s always great to hear that folks appreciate the quality of the work (if the term “quality” can truly be applied to SCAPULA!). Plus getting nice compliments like yours make me want to work even harder at making these comics look better than before. Excelsior!
Witness the horror of the Scapula Slumber Party!