Skip to content
It didn’t matter how much Lexx struggled, Riley was a more trained fighter and in Lexx’s mind, he lacked any real incentive to win. He just didn’t care to fight with Riley and actually give him everything he had. It wasn’t worth the headache that kind of mental combat would require. The little tussle ended with Riley sitting on a pinned Lexx.
“Hah,.. I win every time, even in your own mind! You’re so easily distracted.” Riley laughed, tilting his head to one side, then rocking it back and forth in recitation. It was childish, but fun. “Anyway, brother of mine, chosen by littan tradition passed from time long gone,… from one to another as born. It is to this that I have just cause, little brother, that I should meddle as ALL older brothers should!”
“You’re not really my brother, Riley.” Lexx sighed. He couldn’t help but say it. He didn’t mean it as harshly as it came out. Lexx just had to settle with the fact that he didn’t have a family anymore, no matter what Riley said.
“Sure I am!” Riley persisted, patting Lexx on the back. “You were born one year to the second I was! That’s special!” The littan gave Lexx a broad toothy grin.
2 thoughts on “February 01, 2003 (1 Comment)”
The Em
I really like his eyes in that last panel, there is some good artwork in the early parts of this comic.
Dutchguy
Really liking this comic and while I doubt you’ll read this, I think you made a grammar error in the second to last panel “You were born one year to the second I was”. I think you missed the word “after” there
Follow me on Twitter
My TweetsMeta
Subscribe to Blog via Email