Chapter 6 – Page 028
The sad thing is I don’t think some of you would’ve twigged they were the baddies until I drew them clobbering other policemen.
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Panel 1 (wide):
The Yeomanry charge the protesters on their way into the Black Dancers. It’s slaughter. No mercy is spared. Terror reigns.
Panel 2:
Atop the roof, Des has come over queasy. Sam is attempting to direct operations while Lewis has a suspicious hand up his ear and is whispering something.
SAM: Much as I appreciate you finally getting your arse in gear, Amber Unit, it’s the Black Dancers you’re supposed to be charging, not members of the public.
SAM: …
SAM: Amber Unit?
Panel 3:
The chief of Amber Unit is lying face down with a blunt-force head-wound, the Yeomanry’s boots clomping around him.
SAM (radio): Amber Unit, what’s your status?
SAM (radio): Amber Unit! Do you copy?!
Panel 4:
In the street, Nancy is barely holding the Yeomanry at bay. Si clambers down a drainpipe to join the melee.
NANCY: Nice of you to join us! The hell happened up there?!
SI: I…I dunno! Something’s…!
SI: Someone’s doing the same thing I am! But better!
Panel 5:
Nancy parries the Yeomanry in front of her as another raises its baton. Si is shocked at the concussed coppers at her feet.
SI: What…what happened to…?!
NANCY: Never mind the cops on the floor! Can you at least do something about the cops in front of me?!
SI: Oh-okay!
The Yeomanry charge the protesters on their way into the Black Dancers. It’s slaughter. No mercy is spared. Terror reigns.
Panel 2:
Atop the roof, Des has come over queasy. Sam is attempting to direct operations while Lewis has a suspicious hand up his ear and is whispering something.
SAM: Much as I appreciate you finally getting your arse in gear, Amber Unit, it’s the Black Dancers you’re supposed to be charging, not members of the public.
SAM: …
SAM: Amber Unit?
Panel 3:
The chief of Amber Unit is lying face down with a blunt-force head-wound, the Yeomanry’s boots clomping around him.
SAM (radio): Amber Unit, what’s your status?
SAM (radio): Amber Unit! Do you copy?!
Panel 4:
In the street, Nancy is barely holding the Yeomanry at bay. Si clambers down a drainpipe to join the melee.
NANCY: Nice of you to join us! The hell happened up there?!
SI: I…I dunno! Something’s…!
SI: Someone’s doing the same thing I am! But better!
Panel 5:
Nancy parries the Yeomanry in front of her as another raises its baton. Si is shocked at the concussed coppers at her feet.
SI: What…what happened to…?!
NANCY: Never mind the cops on the floor! Can you at least do something about the cops in front of me?!
SI: Oh-okay!