Page one: Perfect.
Page two:
Nadira: What are you doing here? The Moon-Queen has only given me permission to access the gateways! Now, you may have lost me her favor. State your business or be beheaded!
Nadira: What are you doing here? The Moon-Queen has only given me permission to access the gateways! Now, you may have lost me her favor. State your business or be beheaded!
Page three:
BD: Victor Frankenstein has created something
to bypass your precious gateways. You're the only one who can help me stop him.
Nadira: Then Victor Frankenstein.... MUST
DIE!!
Page Four:
Inspector Yi: We are not yet prepared to
release Dr. Frankenstein into your custody. We need more time.
Moon-Queen: You WILL bring me both prototypes,
as well as the doctor.
Dark Stranger: Surely this technology was meant
for our people!
Inspector Yi: My government doesn't see it that
way seeing as how this "portal engine" was discovered on our world.
Moon-Queen: If the humans are to use it, then
the repercussions will be disastrous. It belongs in our care.
Moon-Queen (thought to DS) : As for you, you and your
people are NOT the stewards of the pathways!
Dark Stranger (thought to MQ): How could you keep
this from us?!
Page Five: Perfect
Page Six: Perfect
Page Seven: Perfect
Page Eight:
Sibley: No visitors! The master is
celebrating his birthday!
Western Spy: Look, we're all dead if you don't
let us in right now!
Inspector Yi: We are speaking of UNIVERSAL
proportions, miss.
Sibley: I said..... NO VISITORS!!!
Page Nine:
Alex: I have traveled quite some ways to meet
the master of this villa. It is said that I must speak to the Mistress of this teahouse.
Waiter: Ah... it's the master's centennial.
Mistress Sibley has declared it a holiday. She and the Master are not to be
disturbed.
Alex: Oh, he'll see me, I'm sure. We're very
close. Practically brothers.
Waiter: This Mistress said NO VISITORS!!!
Page Ten and Eleven: Perfect.
Page Twelve:
Alex: You've made quite a little mess,
Victor. As usual. No matter, I'm here to help clean it up. Like always.
Victor: I'm sorry, who are you? A former
lab assistant? Vengeful suitor? Sullen maiden? Whoever you are, I'm not
impressed.
Alex: You don't understand, Victor. I'm
you, only better.
Victor: Wha---?
Alex: I hear you have something you can't control,
and I may just have the answer to your problems.
Alex: Happy Birthday.
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