Screams of frustration
Work was frustrating for me the past few days, and I think it passed along to our window fixer :P
Whew. Think I lost 'em. Haven't heard any bloodcurdling screams or squees for a while. Guess everything's under control, so I'll just head back to the bar.
And the best part is... I kept a little chunk of glass as a souvenir. Awww... I'll call you Smashula, and you'll be mine forever.
-Kabutroid's Metroid Relocation Area - Do not break glass. This means you Kraid-
-Wet Glue - Do Not Touch-
Oh COME ON! Where in the hell is that last friggin' piece?!? I don't friggin' get paid until the job is friggin' done, and I can't do that WITHOUT THAT PIECE!
Dang, I think I heard another bloodcurdling scream there. I'd better move it before that damn Metroid finds me.
Metroid, Samus, Kraid, and the rest of 'em are all property of Nintendo, who to my knowledge wouldn't do anything such as sue me or shut poor Planet Zebeth down, because they're so damn nice, and Metroid kicks ass : }
This particular comic strip was made solely by me, by that happy little program known as KolourPaint. Yes, the one that everyone runs in fear from. That's why the comic looks the way it does.