Comic 129 - A noble art or a large vocabulary, what's it gonna be?
Posted on 8th Apr 2017, 6:44 PM
in Alcydia
Fieffelfalsfaffel is urgently discussing his release with Tamlin, while Ragnarok and Krakatoa watch the witches fighting.
Fieffelfalsfaffel: Well? Get us out of here!
Tamlin: Why? Without you, the reward is all ours.
Atra: The short one's uppercut speaks of a noble art.
Krakatoa: But the brunette has a larger vocabulary.
Fieffelfalsfaffel: What? That's extortion! You- you- damn you! A thousand crowns!
Atra: OUCH! A duchess would never do that!
Krakatoa: Hmmmm.
Tamlin: What's that in Ducats?
Fieffelfalsfaffel: Errr... Forty-nine....
Krakatoa: And three quarters of a pistolette....
Sailor 1: If you can give me three farthings...
Sailor 2: Will a silver button do?
Sailor 3: I can change into dalers, if you've got, er... seven and a half...
Fieffelfalsfaffel completes the negotiation and Tamlin unlocks the cage. Meanwhile, Gu∂rún has scored a palpable magical hit on Alcydia.
FIeffelfalsfaffel: And miss Kra's hat buckle. Then we're agreed.
Gu∂rún: Take that!
Alcydia: Just you-cluck-cluck-cluck-cluck!
The Baron, his men and Krakatoa step out of the cage. In the background, the Countess and the Duchess fight.
Tamlin: What are we going to do about those two?
Krakatoa pushes a cauldron.
Krakatoa: This witches' kettle is primed. Let's battle 'em with brew!
Atra: I don't know... they're elite division...
Krakatoa: And you're not as young as you were.
Atra rolls up her sleeves.
Atra: You're calling me old? I'll show you-
Krakatoa: How it was done in the olden days?
Fieffelfalsfaffel: Well? Get us out of here!
Tamlin: Why? Without you, the reward is all ours.
Atra: The short one's uppercut speaks of a noble art.
Krakatoa: But the brunette has a larger vocabulary.
Fieffelfalsfaffel: What? That's extortion! You- you- damn you! A thousand crowns!
Atra: OUCH! A duchess would never do that!
Krakatoa: Hmmmm.
Tamlin: What's that in Ducats?
Fieffelfalsfaffel: Errr... Forty-nine....
Krakatoa: And three quarters of a pistolette....
Sailor 1: If you can give me three farthings...
Sailor 2: Will a silver button do?
Sailor 3: I can change into dalers, if you've got, er... seven and a half...
Fieffelfalsfaffel completes the negotiation and Tamlin unlocks the cage. Meanwhile, Gu∂rún has scored a palpable magical hit on Alcydia.
FIeffelfalsfaffel: And miss Kra's hat buckle. Then we're agreed.
Gu∂rún: Take that!
Alcydia: Just you-cluck-cluck-cluck-cluck!
The Baron, his men and Krakatoa step out of the cage. In the background, the Countess and the Duchess fight.
Tamlin: What are we going to do about those two?
Krakatoa pushes a cauldron.
Krakatoa: This witches' kettle is primed. Let's battle 'em with brew!
Atra: I don't know... they're elite division...
Krakatoa: And you're not as young as you were.
Atra rolls up her sleeves.
Atra: You're calling me old? I'll show you-
Krakatoa: How it was done in the olden days?
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