Urban Rivals Comics - Chapter 8 Episode 0

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Assault under Clint River part 1

Zlatar’s secret underwater base.

Someone lurks in the shadows.

Editor-in-chief: Nicolas Caris A studio Makma production Story & letters: Edmond Tourriol Pencils & Inks: Samuel Ménétrer Colors: Fred Vigneau English Translation: Jérôme Wicky

Where the heck is Zlatar?

All right, I’ve found Copper… But he seems to be stuck in some sort of… pod? What is that thing?

Mpff!

What?!

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Come on, Chloé… You won’t find anything without the lights on!

Sorry, love.

Havok?!

Chill out. Your sweetheart is safe…

… for now.

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One hour earlier…

… the whole of the B Team, regrouped in their A.P.C., were speeding along Clint River.

Burger, you murderer!

Nellie… I missed you, okay?

Can it, you two!

Don’t make me regret it!

Hang on to your seats, people!

You missed me because you’re a lousy aim, sucker!

Yippi-kayyay!

Folks, I think we hit the jackpot!

Now this is serious business. The time for small talk is over, comprende?

Tell that to the brat, Havok!


We had to take you with us so that Zlatar couldn’t follow our trail. But there’s no field trip for you, girl. You stay in the truck and stay put.

A careful move on your part, Uranus. Too bad Shakra left one of his nails in my blueprints room.

Elliott, Zatman, Colin… Why don’t you show these amateurs how it’s done?

As you wish, Zlatar.


But you’ll try it out another time.

No… it tickles. It stings, right?

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Save the moonwalk, Blaaster. I’ll unplug this.

Oops.

We’re g--

oooodnnnh!

-- ooo

Hey, who wants a grilled Burger? Ha ha! Got it? “Grilled Burger”…


Show’em how to dance, Blaasty!

-- interception -I’m on it!

-- 1 second -havok, will you score?

Alright: trooper-bots are just .5 each.

Stop your stupid games or I’ll fry her brains out.

We’re in the lead.

You tell your arsonist to cool off, Havok.

Don’t listen, my brains can take it.

maciej.

uranus!


You’re all gonna follow me…

Hands up yourself, loser! Hands up, all of you.

?! Later… Hey, Zatman… What kind of bullets does a club shoot anyway?

Can’t believe you fell for Dayton’s trick!

… she went after Zlatar…

… on her own?! And you let her…?!

Hey, Chloé can handle herself!

So what? I’m going after her.

Linda, you’re in charge of the B-Team.

Your mission is to free Copper and the other bosses.


Yep… That’s my girl’s handwork all right. Dayton and Coby said she went that way.

Someone’s coming this way.

?! -- Intruder detected --

Probably a robot to repair the camera…

-- Initiate fighting mode --

You’re a bit heavy for a repairman!


But you know what they say…

-- incoming contact --

-- contact --

The bigger they come…

… the harder they…

-- damage --- oo101001 --

Good thing you’re medium-sized, then!

arrgggh!

rubie! ... fall!


Back to the present…

Well that’s my job!

As long as he’s watching us, Zlatar won’t pay attention to the others!

You shouldn’t have come!

You stupid macho!

It’s your fault!

Enough with the name-calling: party’s over.

You played your cards and I won, period.

Are you sure you checked the whole game…

… or could it be you missed a clue?

To be continued!


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