Chapter 8 – Page 026
I realise it’s been a bit “when are we going to get to the fireworks factory” for most of this chapter but I promise things are going to start happening soon.
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Panel 1 (wide):
The three Scooby Doo through the tributary tunnels running off of the river, illuminated by Si’s glow.
RAB Q: So how d’ye do that…violin…hing?
NANCY: You can blame Generalissimo Derrider for that. Entered reality by cribbing off of Si’s brain like your next-door neighbour’s wi-fi.
NANCY: Speaking of, how does London look right now? Quantumly?
RAB Q: Knittit tighter than the Great Wall of China. Nuchin’s getting in without your lady’s say-so.
Panel 2:
Rab Q interrogates Nancy as subtly as he can while traversing the tunnels. It isn’t all that subtle.
RAB Q: She must really hate you, eh no?
NANCY: I felt that was obvious.
RAB Q: Whit you do tae wind her up? Nick her cornflakes?
Panel 3:
Same view. Nancy puts her guardrails up against Rab Q’s questions.
NANCY: I’m…
NANCY: …not...going to tell you?
NANCY: Don’t take it personally, but there’s only so far I can trust an opportunistic swindler who shills for Big Crystal.
Panel 4:
The three delve deeper into the catacombs. Flutes and whistles are blaring ahead.
RAB Q: “Disny take it personally” she says…
SI: She din’t tell me for a whole year, mate. This is the politest I ever seen ‘er-
NANCY: Hold up.
SFX: pweee! Pweee! Pweee!
SFX: DONK! DONK! DONK!
Panel 5:
The three pry a door open and sneak in one after another too see what’s going on. An altercation seems to be going on inside.
ORANGE: ngh!
GREEN: oof!
ORANGE: pape!
GREEN: heid-the-baw!
SFX: pweee! Pweee! Pweee!
SFX: DONK! DONK! DONK!
The three Scooby Doo through the tributary tunnels running off of the river, illuminated by Si’s glow.
RAB Q: So how d’ye do that…violin…hing?
NANCY: You can blame Generalissimo Derrider for that. Entered reality by cribbing off of Si’s brain like your next-door neighbour’s wi-fi.
NANCY: Speaking of, how does London look right now? Quantumly?
RAB Q: Knittit tighter than the Great Wall of China. Nuchin’s getting in without your lady’s say-so.
Panel 2:
Rab Q interrogates Nancy as subtly as he can while traversing the tunnels. It isn’t all that subtle.
RAB Q: She must really hate you, eh no?
NANCY: I felt that was obvious.
RAB Q: Whit you do tae wind her up? Nick her cornflakes?
Panel 3:
Same view. Nancy puts her guardrails up against Rab Q’s questions.
NANCY: I’m…
NANCY: …not...going to tell you?
NANCY: Don’t take it personally, but there’s only so far I can trust an opportunistic swindler who shills for Big Crystal.
Panel 4:
The three delve deeper into the catacombs. Flutes and whistles are blaring ahead.
RAB Q: “Disny take it personally” she says…
SI: She din’t tell me for a whole year, mate. This is the politest I ever seen ‘er-
NANCY: Hold up.
SFX: pweee! Pweee! Pweee!
SFX: DONK! DONK! DONK!
Panel 5:
The three pry a door open and sneak in one after another too see what’s going on. An altercation seems to be going on inside.
ORANGE: ngh!
GREEN: oof!
ORANGE: pape!
GREEN: heid-the-baw!
SFX: pweee! Pweee! Pweee!
SFX: DONK! DONK! DONK!