Under the Light of a Black Moon

Black Moon is still happening. Life and other things slowed things down but we are looking at bringing out Black Moon this year. Things are moving along more smoothly. We apologize for the wait.

The Multi-terrain Battle Suit, MTBS for short, is the main armour unit for the Democratic Republic of Human Connection+. With their modular weapon points and ability to travel over hostile terrain, they’ve adopted the role filled by tanks in humanity’s past. Due to the bulky nature of most suit configurations, and the unfortunate acronym, the rank and file of the Republic have nicknamed the suits “Bullshit” or “Bulls”^. While the nicknames are frowned upon, there hasn’t been any formal disavowment from the Council and many suit jockeys have taken to the name proudly. Tactics are a fusion of infantry and armoured, with minor changes depending on the situation. Heavy armament is used in mass, with the nature of most threats being too robust for traditional anti-infantry weaponry*. In conclusion, the MTBS are your only defence against a hostile galaxy. Treat them well and they’ll keep you alive to see the next battle. Wildcat Notes: + Who the fuck are they kidding. My grandma’s more of a Democracy then they are, fucking brain boxed son of (Illegible after this) ^ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA * Whoever gets this after me, YOU’RE FUCKED. YOU ARE FUCKED. HUMANITY IS THE SQUISH OF THE UNIVERSE. If you’re one of the fuckers on the ground, you’re dead. No suit, no soul, no fucking way. Get yourself into the armoured corps and stay there till you can get a desk job. Good fucking luck.

The back cover for the comic!!!

Experimentation

That’s all for now. Remember, we are greater together than we could ever be apart.