Old Scars, Chapter 5: Part 2.3

Page 109 Panel 1: Back to a proper shot of T moments later, holding a pair of rings in the palm of their right hand.

T

(explanatory, to Grem) A little something Po and I use when we're feeling...frisky. But also applicable to weird gravity domes.

Panel 2: Action shot of the young person slipping the ring on Grem's right pointer finger.

T

(Cont., Off-Panel) If germs are a concern, I wouldn't worry- I keep them cleaned every week.

Panel 3: A two-part set of panels that opens with a suit of armor forming all around the immortal Irishman over the course of seconds, drastically freeing up the movement of his limbs as well as the rest of his body.

GREM

(excited) By the gods of Avalon...

Panel 4: In the second part, we see him back to a normal pose, fully rocking the gold and black suit of armor. You can see the look of great relief on his face as he speaks.

GREM

(Cont.) Bloody brilliant, T!

Panel 5: A couple of seconds later, we see him walk up in front of T who is also wearing a similarly framed suit of armor over their body.

T

Thank you. There's also lights and some basic weaponry, in case we happened to encounter some bigots. But it won't mess with the flexibility.

GREM

(a spark of curiosity) Nice to know. About the "friskiness": how do you compensate for the thinning oxygen mid-coitus? Or the fluids that accumulate.

T

(Bubble 2) On the first question, there's an emergency O2 tank in the lower back. And on the second...

Panel 6: Close-up on the crotch plate area of T's armor, which slides open to both sides revealing the pair of jeans they were wearing prior to the donning of the armor.

GREM

(Off-Panel) Clever...!

Page 110

Panel 1: Back to the pair of them a split second later, showing Mr. Allen's proudly cocky smirk following the end of the previous page; T's flap closing as they reply.

GREM

(Cont.) Not so much for the poor schmuck or animal directly underneath it. But still...you thought about freezing it, or cubing it beforehand?

T

I'll think about it. Meanwhile...

Panel 2: Action shot of the two going back to work moments later, taking off at a heightened speed back along the artificial "breadcrumb" trail.

Caption

(Cont., T)

"We've still got a job to do."

Panel 3: We move to another shot of the two flying at a different part of the compound a short time later, seemingly not getting any close to their target.

Panel 4: Close-up on the pair of them moments later just as they smack head first into an invisible force field.

Panel 5: The two of them get back to their feet shortly after, taking their first look at the antagonist face-to-face.

GREM

You're the genuine article, aren't you? Louhi...you are as much a vision as the photos give.

Panel 6: Louhi lets out a slight chuckle at the remark; her eyes flashing a glint of red rage, slightly matched by the glow of her fists.

LOUHI

...Glad to make your last moments of living so pleasant!