Ghede: Guerrier Extraordinaire #4: Pages 21-22
Page 21, 1 Panel- Avain's Dhom Panel 1: A full-page splash panel drawn in an epic actiony set-up from the floor of the Dhom. We see Ghede hurling the mass of Ebbos that have stepped on to the metal Minaj high up into the air. A mighty warrior cry bursting forth from her mouth as she does. The layout of the panel design showcases the veins of her throbbing muscles in the panel view in a way that is not sexual, but powerful. In the background, you can see more Ebbos ready to overtake her with claws outstretched in attack mode. Page 22, 6 Panels- Avain's Dhom Panel 1-3: A three part set of panels following a second after the big, epic action we saw in the previous page. Each one centered around Ghede slashing and discarding of the charging Ebbo armada. Streams of blood and tissue As these panels go on though, you can see a contingent of the creatures that slipped in before the armor came into play gathering up to form a far larger, more imposing singular creature. Finally, in Panel 3, they attack to the Haitian guerrier's surprise. Panel 4: Cut to a shot from ground level of the Ebbos, who now have dislodged back to their own singular units and have begun to start bearing down heavily on our titular heroine. You can see her trying to push back off the ground with every bit of strength and muscle that she can muster. A growl bubbling from her mouth at that point. GHEDE [translated from Haitian Creole, grimacing]: Oh...HELLS...no! Panel 5: Same setting/layout as the previous panel. A few moments pass by, and the same struggle we saw in the previous panel is still very well in play. The results of which are more of a stalemate than in any successful direction for either of the protagonist or antagonist force. You can see Ghede's muscles readily grow compared to the previous panel. GHEDE [Cont.]: I am not...gonna notch...my first loss...in over...half a millennia... Panel 6: Same setting/layout as the previous panel. Another handful of moments pass by in this tug-of-war between our heroine and the furless mythological monsters. You can see Minaj lifting off of the ground ever so slightly. Ghede's hands wrapped around the handle as she squeezes every last inch of muscles into breaking free. GHEDE [Cont.]: To creepy...piss yellow...wannabe...