Lack of planning
Ok, enough letting people know what's going on with the suit. Time to get back to the pit.
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<Well, Oh wonderous new leader, just how are we supposed to lure the Metroid-killer to this?>
<Well, that's simple. We find them, and hold like... a boot or something, then head here.>
<Oh right, of course. And I assume that you have some wonderous way of knowing who the Metroid-killer is, seeing as our ONLY way of identifying them is currently lying on the ground below us.>
<...DAMNIT!>
Elsewhere
Damnit Kraid, get down here, I've calmed down!
I'll believe that when I see it.
...Woah, weird. Do you ever get the feeling of both really bad yet still kinda good, but in a pathetigood sorta way?
Nnnno, can't says I do.
Well it's weirding me out. Now get your scaly ass down here, we have a pit to cross.
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.
