325: Bottled Pestilence by Degulus on April 16, 2013 at 12:01 am Chapter: Old Comics Share this:FacebookTumblrTwitterReddit
…when I saw the title of this comic I couldn’t help but imagine a tiny Jericho in a bottle, raging impotently against whoever did it to him. I don’t know why, but the comedy is reason enough for that thought to be here.
just cans and cans of his juices? or what
Cans and cans and cans and cans of the same acid that runs through his weird veins.
That is actually fairly scary. It eats through magic metal. What are they keeping it in?
plastic like hydrofluoric acid
Those tanks on Jericho’s back must fill up with his acid. They have to do something with the stuff, since it just keeps accumulating.