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Panel 1
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Jeftichew: Hurry, hurry, hurry!
See the world's fastest freak!
The world's freakiest strong man!
See the world's strongest fat man! | [edit] |
Panel 2
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Parson turns to look behind him. His spiked bracer glows red, and his eyebook is visible on his hip. Some green grass pokes its way through the tunnel roof overhead. | [edit] |
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Panel 3
Panel 4
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Full face shot of Jeftichew, sprinting after Parson. He still clutches his blue scroll and grins broadly. | [edit] |
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Jeftichew: Now it's begun, son.
See him run!
Here comes the sun! | [edit] |
Panel 5
| Jeftichew has closed the distance to Parson. In response, Parson is gripping his sword, ready to draw. | [edit] |
| Jeftichew: Yes, folks, see him run right into what Fate has spun, and shun the one who could get it alllll undone!
Hurry, hurry! | [edit] |
Panel 6
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In front of a background reminiscent of saturnian rings and showing no detail of the tunnel but the floor, Parson draws his sword from his scabbard. | [edit] |
Panel 7
| Parson has Jeftichew at sword point. The smile, though now close-lipped, has not left Jeftichew's face. | [edit] |
Panel 8
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Parson, in three quarter face. His sword is mostly raised. He is wearing his horned brown cloak, held with a brooch displaying the line in circle standby symbol. | [edit] |
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Parson: Okay...
Whaddya want?
I am not buying any candy to support your marching band. | [edit] |
Panel 9
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Head and shoulders view of Jeftichew grinning broadly as he declaims. | [edit] |
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Jeftichew: Oh, he's a joker, he's a wild card.
Better than an Ace, folks. He can beat everything!
He can be anything! | [edit] |
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Panel 11
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Jeftichew spreads his arms, gesturing, as Parson looks at him, frowning, and holding his sword defensively. | [edit] |
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Jeftichew: Is to show you a little card trick, but first!
A question, my friend.
Do you believe in free will? | [edit] |
Panel 12
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Parson, puzzled, has one eye open and one half closed as he speaks to Jeftichew in the foreground. | [edit] |
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Parson: Free will?
Jeftichew: Free will!
By the Titans' toe-cheese they told me you were sharp but I had no idea.
Yes, Parson Gotti, Lord of Hamsters, do you believe that Fate is a mighty wind?[1] One that propels us inexorably to our final destination? | [edit] |
Panel 13
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Jeftichew: Or do you believe...
...that the individual can steer the ship of self, to his port of choice, however emphatically the world may try to blow him? | [edit] |
