
(Commission for
rickgriffin )
"She stood before the grand rocket, steam and coolant pouring from its base as crews finished their preparation. Soon all but the essential teams and herself would be the only souls on the launch pad, and soon after, only those teams, as she would be amongst the stars. If all went right
....if.
The first manned attempt failed, costing the wold one of its most talented pilots. As the media clamored at the fence, and snapped their photos, she stared up at the capsule at the nose of the rocket.
Her face slowly contorted into a frown. She was strong, the charismatic leader of her people. Her confidence melted into apprehension.
...if"
Idkea © Rick Griffin
Art © the extraterrestrial spy who merely wishes to watch a new species arrive amongst the stars, and the dude who brought the doughnuts to mission control, me

"She stood before the grand rocket, steam and coolant pouring from its base as crews finished their preparation. Soon all but the essential teams and herself would be the only souls on the launch pad, and soon after, only those teams, as she would be amongst the stars. If all went right
....if.
The first manned attempt failed, costing the wold one of its most talented pilots. As the media clamored at the fence, and snapped their photos, she stared up at the capsule at the nose of the rocket.
Her face slowly contorted into a frown. She was strong, the charismatic leader of her people. Her confidence melted into apprehension.
...if"
Idkea © Rick Griffin
Art © the extraterrestrial spy who merely wishes to watch a new species arrive amongst the stars, and the dude who brought the doughnuts to mission control, me
Category All / All
Species Wolf
Size 638 x 981px
File Size 345.6 kB
http://csafari.cyantian.net/comics/07122001/
"Don't you have some kind of Prime Directive? Like... Don't interfere with other worlds technological progression?"
"...
...AHAHAHAH! That's gotta be the stupidist concept I ever heard! What kind of backward directive it that, and where'd you hear it?"
"Don't you have some kind of Prime Directive? Like... Don't interfere with other worlds technological progression?"
"...
...AHAHAHAH! That's gotta be the stupidist concept I ever heard! What kind of backward directive it that, and where'd you hear it?"
I thought it was going to be a much darker back story ^^;;; as in someone accepting death as a fairly large nuclear blast went off, remembering those good times and waiting for the extreme energy to coat, saturate, and destroy them instantly. >.>; I like the idea of early space exploration much better ^^;;
Awesome work...I love the bit of text to go with it, it really sets a mood that goes so much deeper than the picture alone possibly could have, you really have a knack for storytelling....if you haven't already heard that a million times before...and again...PURE AWESOME...
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