Well... at least he's a thick meat-shield :P
Now... assuming there will be no further interruptions, I needed to take some time away from the destruction to think.
Think about what?
Well, like what I'm doing here, what I want to be doing with my time... stuff like that. Kinda like an eye-opening type moment.
You can do that while blasting.
Eh, it's not the same. I want to be able to kick back, relax... maybe even hold a conversation with an enemy further than 'suck missile'.
Meh. Hard for me to see that, since my existence depends on the slaughter of minion-food.
But that aside... I'm going out for a while. I need to go "find myself".
Can I come too?
Given my finding will likely involve many angered enemies, I'll probably need you around as a meat-shield.
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.