if you can't read my handwriting: (Image1:) Astro: Do you think he's okay? Vibri ("Ribbon Rider"): Probably.. Maybe.. Maybe not. Rayman ("Limbless Legend"): Am I included in this? Vibri: No, I don't think so, Limbless Legend..not until later. Rayman: Aw man, but the author* loves me! Vibri: Only for the Teensies, man.. (off screen: Especially the Queen and the Grand Minimus.) Astro: Vib, look! He's starting up! (Image2:) Vibri: No, obviously not, he's going to throw this game in the garbage can.. (Note: from annoyance, the player would throw the game away) Comet: Hello, hottie! are you single, by chance? Vibri: oh, uh...actually..no, i'm not.. Astro: YOU have a man? Astro (continuation onto the next panel): Hey, boys! Who was the one drunk enough to date a PS1 wireframe bunny? (Image3:) (continuation from image2) Astro: You lucky girl! (BAM) Astro: Damn, Vib, Damn... Vibri: I lied, you ding-dong. Astro: Wait, so you don't have a boyfriend? Vibri: Of course I dont. Lied' to Comet, he seems drunken himself.. (Image4): (transition to May's lore) Betilla: ..... Betilla: ..Maybe they think the name suits you well?- May: BUT I THOUGHT MY NAME WAS MAY! >:( Betilla: IT IS THOUGH! Do you know how names work? May (offscreen): Huh..No, no I don't... (Image5:) May: Am I going to be stuck as a Teensy forever? (pause) May: ...Am I?... (Young May: Can you show us a magic trick?) Magician (thoughts): I feel so bad for the kid..She's trapped in this form with no way out..She's unlocked one of her abilities of a Guardian and doesn't even know it.. Magician (offscreen, now speaking): No.. no, you're not.. (Image6:) Alex (offscreen): Are you..her? May: Who's "Her"? Alex (thoughts, in panic): The Guardian of the Teensies is here already? I thought she wouldn't be created until the next decade, i- May (interrupting Alex): They call **ME** "Mother of the Teensies!" Alex (with a sigh): However, she could be here for a reason... (Image7:) Alex: You say you're hearing "voices", correct? May: uh huh Alex: Do you mind if I..listen to them? May: Ooh, magic... (Voices occur, said voices written: "May, respond to our call", "You're our guardian, May. Our...hero.", "May, return to us.") (Alex retreats (you coward)) *: Me this took me so long to write please give me some respect
