Transformers: Honour - Issue #3Transformers: HonourTransformers: Honour - Issue #3 by Rh1n0x
Swindle stands nervously in an alleyway. He’s looking around for someone.
An optical visor shines out of the darkness behind Swindle, who is startled by the voice.
Shadow emerges from the darkness as Swindle regains his composure.
Shadow: I’m glad our lines of communication are still open.
Swindle: Nice to see you, too.
Shadow (2): Did you bring what I asked for?
Swindle rifles around in a subspace pocket behind his back.
Swindle: Straight down to business, huh? You used to be fun.
Shadow: Did you-
Swindle (2): Of course I did -- what do you take me for?
Swindle pulls out two small spherical devices and hands them to Shadow.
Swindle: You sure you got the funds? From what I saw, the kid’s repair bill won’t be cheap.
Transformers: X - Issue #2Transformers: X - Issue #2Transformers: X - Issue #2 by Rh1n0x
Note: Pages 1 and 2 are setup like a brochure for a resort. Bright pictures and bold text to grab the reader’s attention and make them want to come and stay or live at Colony Omicron.
Flashy Heading: Welcome to Colony Omicron!
Image: A beautiful blue planet is seen from Space. A sun beams down on the watery surface, making it gleam like a blue pearl.
Text: Situated on a glorious ocean world, Colony Omicron is a floating palace, just waiting for you to begin your new life far from the hustle and bustle of Cyberton!
Image: A shot of the Colony itself. It looks similar to Atlantis from Stargate: Atlantis. Basically, it’s meant to look like a floating Eden for robots.
Text: With 47 decks and vast pontoons stretching out over the beautiful blue water, Colony Omicron has room for you to relax, unwind and have that laidback lifestyle you’ve always wanted.
Transformers: Rise of the Maximals - Issue #3Rise of the Maximals - Issue #3Transformers: Rise of the Maximals - Issue #3 by Rh1n0x
Tracks speaks down the lens of a camera. The angle of the panel is from within the camera, looking out. Tracks still has his hand in the top of the shot, as if he’d just switched the camera on. We are in Tracks’ quarters.
Tracks: Tracks’ personal log.
Tracks’ turns from the camera and makes for the chair against the wall.
Tracks: The date is... I have no idea. Does it really matter?
Tracks slumps into the chair and sits back as if he were quite tired.
Tracks: I’m sorry I haven’t kept up with these things -- it’s been a busy few days.
Tracks puts his head back, reclines the seat a bit and looks towards the ceiling.
Tracks: Urgh, where do I start?
Tracks gestures mindlessly with his hand as he recounts recent events.
Tracks: I’m pretty sure I covered Sunstreake