This comic is awesome! Ive been waiting to see it finished
Also i love how it seems the chicks boobs get bigger with every panel she pops up im xD
Nice action panels. Nicely done.
Sheâd been right: It WAS far too ominous. If only heâd paid attention he could have realized the cold intent which seemed to creep out from every area of the tunnel. A scrape of steel being dragged against concrete, the telltale whiff of fried fish and tartar sauce.
Ace-Chan had been busy as he always was. The thirst for justice and romance had set him to all corners of the world yet now he was back home in the USA. Of course heâd love to be lounging back slurping on a chocolate malted while surrounded by a bevy of cornfed slipper madams, but thereâd been something tugging at his mind ever since coming back.
After having slammed the gate so cowardice couldnât grip his opponent, he squared his shoulders and and tapped his steel against the ground in a rote declaration of challenge.
âOn dis bwite times yew face Ace-Chan!â The announcement of his name was enough to make the whole town shiver. Yes, even those who couldnât hear his words physically felt a shiver run through them.
His opponent, however, was all hopped up on goofballs and synthetic marijuana. âWhat? Are you kidding me? Ace-Chan isnât even real. Itâs just a story fluffies tell their shit babies!â Cocking an arm back, his beatinâ stick caught the stallionâs attention. Soaked through with the life essence of his brethren.
âOh my God honey, look out, Ace-Chan is from Ohio!â Caterwauled the manâs sweetheart. Thatâs right, he WAS from Ohio. Looking up briefly and breaking his dueling stance, Ace-Chan saw that her chest kept seemingly getting bigger. Going cross-eyed, he tried to play it off as if he wasnât looking which gave his opponent time to attack.
Swinging his whompinâ stick toward Ace-Chanâs adorable liâl noggin, he almost caught the stallion right in his super smart brain. However he did a sweet back-flip and went sliding back on his hind hooves.
Fire glint in Ace-Chanâs eyes. A cold chill swept through the tunnel, empty chip bags rattling along in the breeze and soda cans clinking along the ground. Time seemed to slow, and the man knew heâd been wrong: The fluffy of legend was very real and now he was truly determined.
Ethereal, wispy forms appeared behind the stallion. The meanie man could see that they resembled those innocent ones the pair had just slaughtered. Ace-Chan charged forward, steel glinting in what little light shone into this tunnel which would soon be his crypt. Bundling around their hero, their paragon of revenge, the fluffies seemed to guide the stallionâs blade and cheered on his success.
He felt a cold sting, warm heat burbling out and soaking his clothing, then nothing much else. Sinking down to the ground, the manâs last thoughts were of how incredible and cool Ace-Chan happened to be.
âEEEEE!â His accomplice screeched as the stallion stepped through a puddle of blood and calmly made his way over to the gate. She ran but of course by this time her chest had inexplicably grown to epic proportions, donât ask me how, but all that weight made her top-heavy and she went tripping over a tree root like in a horror movie.
Rustling grass. Crunching leaves. Soon enough she found Ace-Chan leaning over her face.
âPlease donât kill me! I have a ferret at home!â Covering her face, she felt her hands being pulled away so that she had to look at the stallion.
Puffing his cheeks out, he shook his head. âFwuffy am fowgib yewâŚâfo naow. Buh demâŚâ Pointing a hoof out toward the fluffies which no longer had a choice of mercy or revenge, he shook his head.
Sniffling, the lady nodded. âThank you Ace-Chan! What a gentleman! Iâll totally volunteer at the fluffy shelter and adopt eight of them!â
Ace-Chan smirked. That was a start. âAn skettis ebby bwite-times?â He asked, which earned a grateful nod. Beginning to walk away, he turned slightly to look one last time at her now inexplicably huge boobies. Whispered âwaow!â before skittering away.
That fluffy is based
âOH NO MY HUBRISâ
lol