Still at $94 to finish out January!

“Of course, he has to survive his current predicament, which I am confident he will eventually succumb to.” Andisel’s second stated confidently.
“But you have no way of being sure.” Andisel snorted and began walking down a corridor, on her way into a busier part of the ship.
“Nobody is going to help him.” The sairah laughed. “The only ones with a cure have nothing to do with us.”
“True,” Andisel nodded slowly. “But I still have my doubts.”

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As of right now, 7 PM CST – the tally is at $91 to go! February tally will go up once the January tally is filled, even if it goes into February. There will be extra updates in March at a minimum of two a week and I might start updating Legacy again. So far, I have one extra update in the queue for next week.

- Tiff

Comic up! $94 left in the tally!

- Tiff, up toooo late.

“If I may point out, win or lose, once Lexx gets to that point he will no longer be a threat. If his life is not on the line, do you think he will bother FINISHING the game?”
Andisel stared at her second, listening to his logic and mulling over it. She turned and gazed out a transparent wall into space. “That boy was never a warrior. He never enjoyed it like so many others. That is what made him such an unpredictable factor. If he wins, he’s going to fall into obscurity because he will stop fighting. If he loses, he’s dead or a captive.” Andisel muttured to herself. None of her words were easing her anger at plans gone astray.

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There will be an extra update this weekend, just have to finish coloring it!
Goal has $94 to go and 4 days!

- Tiff

“Three plans to put an end to Lexx’s winning streak are in various levels of failure, but one other plan is still active and likely to kill him.” Andisel’s second explained clearly and without hesitation. Failure was not something he was accustomed to, but he would not allow himself any appearance of being worried.
“Likely is not certain.” Andisel snapped as she paced in front of him. “The only backup plan we have is the gauntlet and if he managed to win… he’s untouchable!”

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Tally has $99 to go and six days! (Possibly less, need to consult my email.)

Workmen spent all day yesterday tearing up my living room… and my kitchen… :/ Carpet’s pulled up and there’s a huge area of ripped up tile in my kitchen. Today they’re going to repad and lay the carpet and hopefully tile, then clean the carpet tomorrow. Bleah… I can’t walk in the kitchen to do anything due to them also planning to fix under our sink where there’s a huge hole in the boards. :/ Scrambling to figure out what to do about meals since I didn’t know they were going to do this and it’s completely messed up my schedule and budget.

Text will be updated by weekend. Concentrating on comics.

- Tiff

– Text updated from here –

Hundreds of thousands of light years away, Andisel was finding out what was going on mere seconds from the events unfolding. Her second had barged in on her in the middle of an investor meeting with an intensity that demanded her attention.
Her angry screech almost deafened her assistant. He rubbed a hand over his delicate ears which were now ringing as Andisel followed it up with an almost equally shrill response.
“What do you mean Korbaen cut off all communication and landed in a heavily populated area on Earth? What do you mean?” She glared at the silent sairah, waiting for an answer.

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AS promised!!!!!! Text done. Checked the tally and it’s $95 short of the goal. There will be more extras and after Furry Fiesta, there will be M-F updates if the goals continue to be met. I’ll try to get some full weeks even before that if I can manage it. Right now, my goal is to not miss a week for FF.

- Tiff

Extra completed! There will be another next week. Ten days left to meet the goal ($99 left) and I’ll be doing my best to get more of these out!

They DO tie into the comic itself, btw.

-Tiff

Korbaen sat down in the grass and Kane realized he was serious. He wasn’t going to leave. Still, she had to try.
Trembling with a fear she had never known before, Kane rushed out onto the grass and stood next to Korbaen. “So you’re just another rishan male abandoning his job to do what he wants.” Kane shouted angrily.
“Not going to work, go manipulate some other man.” Korbaen smiled, closed his eyes and shook his head, completely ignoring Kane’s little tantrum. He was enjoying the warmth of the sun on his skin.
Kane felt immediately defeated. She wasn’t in a position with any power and she knew it. Korbaen continued ignoring her. Kane leaned back and sat in the grass heavily, deciding to try a different tactic and be truthful about her fears. “I … I don’t want to be locked up again.”
“I’ve made up my mind.” Korbaen lifted his gaze to the sky, gazing at the fluffy white clouds passing slowly overhead. “I prefer the stars where I can’t see them.”
Kane frowned, glancing at the ship and then back to Korbaen. She had to make a decision quickly, or it would be made for her.

$137 to go to finish out the month and I’ve been so happy with it getting past the midway point – I actually managed to get more work done than normal. I’m going to try to get in some extra updates other than the Keith extra soon. I am also going to be able to get the text caught up over the weekend! Thank you all. It really does help meet the gap!

- Tiff

“I told you to go if you want.” Korbaen waved dismissively at Kane as he stepped into the grass. “Go on. Destroy your brother’s life. Have fun.”
“Do you really think it will be better here?” Kane went as far as the foot of the ramp, ready to retreat inside at the first sign of trouble.
“You tell me. Maybe I’ll find a cute little human girl with weird hair who worships the ground I walk on.” Korbaen stared at his feet, pushing the toe of his shoe into the lush green grass. He had seen plenty of grass before, but this was different. Kane folded her arms and stared at Korbaen’s back. “You tell me, you’re still here.”
Kane frowned, unsure of what to say.
“You’re all the same, pushy backstabbers, selfishly pursuing what you want. %$#@&!!” Korbaen dropped to one knee, running his fingers through the tops of the grass as he spoke.