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I, Mummy
A steampunk mummy in a dress from the future. Comic updates every Mummday.
Oh crap, indeed. When someone who’s just had her hand lopped off is looking at your handiwork, thinking “‘that’s effed up”, you know things may have escalated too far. I fear whoever said “there’s no such thing as bad publicity, it about to be thoroughly proven wrong.
Then it’s probably a good thing the media in this world is under the royal thumb. Especially if Jane’s mom becomes the next queen.
Well, Jane has their attention, now. O.o
There’s a one-handed conspirator right there. Let’s see if she wants to dance, also.
I bet the smell in that room is awful.
Roast pork and burning cloth.
Hoo boy. Jane isn’t gonna be able to talk her way out of this one. The entire royal court saw this, and if there’s anything aristocrats are good at, it’s gossip. Her secret is out for good.
Jane is the new One-punch woman. The court saw her punch a man and he burst into flames. They still don’t know about the whole judging and devouring bit, because time stops during those moments for everyone else.
Darn it Andy, now I can’t stop imagining Jane in Saitama cosplay.
This could happen. Who knows… 😉
5 bucks says that rumors will spread about the new queen’s monster/boogeyman of a daughter. Whatever’s said, it’s going to give a fear factor with it is what I’m saying.
Am I allowed in on this betting action? What are the odds of Jane turning into a rabid hamster? I could make it happen for the right price.
Authors are prohibited from betting on their own works.
‘sides, all money mentioned in comments sections of the internet are all metaphorical… I hope. Not exactly the best spot to put out your mailing address or other payment info for just anyone to find ya know.
jane’s doggie made a mess on the floor.
Rub his nose in … oww, my soul!!!
More importantly, are we now going to have Anubis coming through to our dimension? And Jane is his daughter? Do tell!
I’ll never squeal!
C’mon, Jane, seize the moment!
“Yeah? You saw that? That’s right, I’m bad. Bad to the bone, baby. You want some? Who wants some. You? You wanna see what happens with someone who messes with my mom? Hail to the queen, baby!”
Jane steps up to the biggest general and flicks his monocle off his face, “I can kill with my pinky.” Then she does a little endzone dance and spikes her severed hand like a football.
Haw Haw!