The Proceedingly Getting Closer Body

In this GALAXY REVOLT, everyone is looking over at everyone else. With weariness. Not a good sign when your characters are sick of the story, too.

Nice dig at Kiligula, though.

"Nobody knows... That is, except the guy with the psychic power who refuses to use it to help us out, the fucker."

But this is no time for bickering, as something is proceedingly getting closer. What could it be? THE END written in bold crayon? Naw, there's no happy end here, folks. Just more pages.

*head hangs wearily*

Just... more... damn... pages....

Next Week: A blast from the Gala-xaster.