The Boo-Ya! #11: Pages 21-23
Page 21, 6 Panels- Warehouse, Capitol
Panel 1-3: A three-part set of panels that focuses on the Madam (to the left) and S'amahnta (to the right) having a pleasant conversation as they exit the Warehouse. With each panel, we see more of the front of the big building appear in the background, along with the street and lot in front of it as well as a little more of the darkening sky above. They stop in Panel 3, looking up at the sudden emergence of a pair of headlights flashing in their immediate vicinity.
THE MADAM [Cont. to S'amahnta, Panel 1]: The Spear is destroyed, three planets are saved. Which is nice and all, but with your evil ex-partner still out there, shouldn't we go out there and huck 'em into prison before he goes full revenge-y on us-- S'AMAHNTA [correcting interjecting, to the Madam; Panel 1]: Actually, given the supremely corrupt nature of the Alliance's judicial system, it is likely his legal team would get him off serving any jail time. Though the Parliament may can him THE MADAM [Panel 1, Bubble 2]: Ughh, right...this flarking planet! THE MADAM [Cont. curious, Panel 2]: So, where'd you park that Tk'lahtzre of yours, S'am? S'AMAHNTA [stoically reasoned, reaching into her pocket; Panel 2]: Cloaked two dohzeen mietros from our current position. All I need to do is activate my personal 'porter and we'll be on our... S'AMAHNTA [Cont., holding the remote; Panel 3]: ...way. CLAMPHER [from the ship's speaker, Off-Panel; Panel 3]: FREEZE!
Panel 4: Cut to a sky shot of the Clampher ship blaring down at their target at the same moment that we left our heroines in the previous panel. The dual spotlights glaring down at the ground below, along with the glow of the thermal weapon ports that are revving up to be fired at a moment's notice.
CLAMPHER [Cont., from the ship speaker]: By order of the Tristellar Alliance, you are under arrest for terrorism, assault of Clampher officers, and... ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [Off-Panel]: Hey, Stormtrooper lite...
Panel 5: Same setting/layout as the previous panel. Suddenly, the ship is taken out by a white fireball that pops into view from the right of the panel view. Its color is similar to what we had seen earlier from Robin's Arm-or in "Dwrn Ffyniant" mode
ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [yelling proudly]: We are the motherflarking Boo-Ya!
Panel 6: Cut to a shot of our human heroine floating high above the ground, dressed in an armor plating with her fist glowing still post-firing, a distance away from that earlier scene. She looks down toward her captain and S'amahnta with a bright, confident smile on her face. You can see behind her the outline of the Boo-Ya! moving into position as she speaks.
ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [Cont., to the Madam]: You can call that my acceptance letter to the crew...cap'n!
Page 22, 5 Panels- Warehouse/Command Center, Capitol/the Boo-Ya!
Panel 1: Cut to a close-up shot of the Madam's face a moment later. She chuckles and grins in pleased disbelief at what she had just seen. You can see the Athosian place her sword back in its handle as she speaks.
THE MADAM [to Robin]: This is the first time I'm actually glad to see you, meatbag! NESSA [from the speaker, to the Madam]: Speaking of things you're gonna love hearing...
Panel 2: Back to a shot of Robin in a similar setting and layout to what we saw at the end of the previous page. The lone difference being that the Boo-Ya! has now fully popped up into view, staying in a hovering fashion behind Ms. Cartwright.
NESSA [Cont.]: The ship's still in one piece and heading to your location. I'll fire up the Hopper and get you back onboard once we're in range.
Panel 3-4: A two-part set of panels that starts out with the good captain in the same setting and layout as the page's first panel. She's corrective to the sentiment, shifting her gaze to the right in the direction of her Plutonian lover. We pull the layout out in Panel 4 to find the two of them drawing close once more in a prelude to sexy times.
THE MADAM [to Nessa, Panel 3]: Actually, I'm gonna pop on to her ship for a little...post-coital celebration. THE MADAM [Cont. horny, Panel 4]: Shouldn't be no more than an horut, give or take.
Panel 5: Cut to a shot of Nessa at the pilot's chair back in the command center. The Killeman shrugs at the idea, understanding of the sentiment (mainly because she's heard it many times from her captain). You can see a section of the command center behind her in the background, including Staehlia hard at work at her station.
NESSA [to the Madam]: Say no more, boss. We'll follow behind ya... NESSA [Bubble 2, to Robin]: And Robin, you've got ten of your Earth seconds to get in here or I'm leaving your bouncy arse out there. ROBIN CARTWRIGHT [from the speaker, to Nessa]: On my way, Nessa...ACHOO! 'Cuse me...
Page 23, 3 Panels- Skies above the Capitol
Panel 1-3: A three-part set of panels that tracks the two ships as they make their way back up into the atmosphere. S'amahnta's Tk'lahtzre takes the lead, moving out of view into hyspeed by Panel 2. The Boo-Ya! itself, after steering into the same position behind the former ship in the first two panels, moves into hyspeed by the time we reach Panel 3.
NESSA [singing from the top of the Boo-Ya! ship, Panel 2]: "Some things are better left Some things are better left unsaid..." NESSA [Cont., Panel 3]: "Some things Some things are better left unsaid..."
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