The Boo-Ya! #10: Pages 1-2
Issue 10- "Where Legends Are Made..."
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Page 1, 6 Panels- Mar-Vell's, Kos
Panel 1-2: We open on a shot of Robin seated at a table, looking down with great apprehension on a plate of what looks like squid placed in front of her. In the next panel, she reaches over and grabs the utensils on both sides of the plate in order to dig into it. You can see the action of the other tables in the restaurant going on in the background. You can also see her hand where the Arm-Or is located is free of the armored cover. All the dialogue in this page exists in the middle margin of the panels.
DR. ARXIN: "Last time I went to Capitol, I had to go through a stringent border policy- any ship entering's subject to inspection at the Wahll by a contingent of Clampherz." STAEHLIA: "We have a radar scrambler built into the console that has worked in previous scenarios, in case such a system is still in place.." NESSA: "And I can spark up the Invisicloak once we get near the Parliament building."
Panel 3-4: Same setting/layout as the previous pair of panels. You also see the same ever changing background that we saw then as well. In Panel 3, Ms. Cartwright plunges the four-pronged fork into the squid, cutting it with the laser knife gripped in her left hand. A few moments later, in Panel 4, the human takes the carved up piece of alien food and puts it in her mouth.
DR. ARXIN: "Excellent. There's still the issue of what to do once we're inside we've gotta settle." THE MADAM: "Hold on, I thought we agreed Ness was gonna lead the break-in." DR. ARXIN: "We did. I'm just talking about an...add-on to that current plan."
Panel 5-6: Same setting/layout as the previous pair of panels, along with the same changing background of the dining establishment. In Panel 5, she timidly chews on the piece of food for a period of time. Then, as she's swallowing it in the next panel, we see her shudder in disgust at the taste while it goes down.
NESSA: "You mean the meat bag? Doc..." THE MADAM: "Didn't we already settle this shite on the way here, An'x? Even with that nifty bit of tech on her arm, it's still a risky move to have her in the thick of it." DR. ARXIN: "I'm not talking about replacing Nessa. I'm talking about using her in a..." ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [muttering to herself, Panel 6]: Oh bollocks...
Page 2, 5 Panels- Mar-Vell's, Kos
Panel 1: Action shot of our human heroine lurching over the edge of the table and vomiting into a sudden manifestation of a bucket hovering a handful of inches in front of her face. You can see the others looking on in the background as the stream of lime green colored puke streams out of her mouth.
ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [pained]: AGHHGHGHH!
Panel 2: Slight close-up on the Madam and Dr. Arxin seated next to one another at the table, watching as the vomiting scene has reached its conclusion. The good cap'n is seen smirking and letting out a slight chuckle at the whole thing. Their shadows cast on the wall can be seen in the background.
DR. ARXIN [concerned, to Robin]: Are you okay?
Panel 3-4: We move back to a shot of Ms. Cartwright, lifting her head in Panel 3 along with the rest of her body back to a seated position. Her gaze looking over to address An'x and the Madam at that moment, wiping her mouth with her left hand as she regains her composure. In Panel 4, Robin's train of thought is interrupted by the sound of a "PING!" from the same general floor area where she had puked earlier. Her eyes looking down in that direction to see the mystery object.
ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [woozy nod, to Dr. Arxin; Panel 3]: I'm good...I'm now put off of seafood for the rest of my life. But I'm good. ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [Cont., curious and surprised; Panel 4]: Did my vomit just turn into a cube? DR. ARXIN [Off-Panel, Panel 4]: Yes. It's a feature of the Arm-Or. It happens any time it senses foreign matter exiting one of its manifestations.
Panel 5: Cut to a shot of the good Doctor a moment later, nodding and looking over in the human's direction. Her right hand grabbing off-panel the utensils to take another bite of her food as she speaks.
DR. ARXIN [Cont., to Robin]: Like your "vomit," for example. I'd recommend not stepping anywhere close to that area till the cube hardens. ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [Off-Panel, to Dr. Arxin]: That's not gonna be too tough, Doc!