Ohh yikes, I think the head-on-fire god just asked Kendal to stab himself.
Man, you can’t just ask someone to stab themselves in the stomach!
I think this one may need to work on conversation skills (opening with a sword fight is also not ideal)
Never has that been less true. Not only is trying inherently hurtful, that’s just how stabbing yourself works, succeeding is SIGNIFICANTLY WORSE and infinitely more harmful. It very much hurts to try.
Look, Kendal… if Rakhn is a bored god, and wants stories, you have to draw said stories out! Be wordy! What would Erin do? Would he say things short and to the point? Well, okay, maybe, but he’d also consider context and longwindedness an important part of it. Talk, talk, and slowly too. Ask him to bring out tea, make it a dinner date! And don’t forget sidetracks and anecdotes.
(Oh dear I do hope he’s not going to stab himself again…=
oh no oh no OH NO
Rakhn knows not what he asks for. On the other hand, if this works again, Rakhn probably doesn’t realise what he’s getting himself into.
The volcanic aspects of Rakhn’s fighting style are really well integrated into the way the story is flowing. Nice, and the defiance of the “volcanic breath weapon” expectation I had bringing into this fight means he’s either holding out on a very deadly attack or Red is being interesting and cool about Chaos Mountain’s moveset.
Once upon a time in a far away land there was a magic kingdom that prospered due to its commitment to two simple simple ideals; duty and devotion… the two ds. for many years te kingdom stood as a shining beacon for artisans craftsmen and stoorytellers who all flocked to land with a dream to uphold the sacred two ds. through their hard work a glorious golden age came to the kingdom, followed by a second *gasp* even greater than the first! then came the dark times the kingdom fell into the hands of an evil sulten and through his negligence the kingdom fell into ruin *sigh* the happiest place on earth became de crappiest place on earph. despite the efforts of one man a man with a dream to bring about the prohpisied third golden age. a misunderstood man. this is his story, the untold story of a royal vizier!
Science says youβre dead and gone forever! Reason says Iβm talking to the air! But somewhere in my heart, some secret hidden part illogically insists that you are there, SOMEWHEREβ¦
I am growing to like Rakhn more and more every panel. He is not malicious, evil or cruel, just has sucha detached worldview, only concerned with his domain and entertainment. Which is fair, I would also be bored out of my mind if I was a mountain with only one trick to perform for thousands of years. But I really get an old and powerful king vibe from him, incredibly written Red. Cand wait to see the island explodes once he realizes what Fast is doing.
But not a trick worth showing here. Kendalβs got to say no. Thatβs the tactical answer: say no, find another way, because that wonβt work for long and then itβs over. Please say no. Holy crap.
This really drives home how removed from mortal perspective Rakhn is, as a self-centered, not-so-nice god. Wow.
My guess for how it’s gonna go:
Vash: “I told you to never do this again!”
Kendal: “The volcano guy wanted to see it and I needed to keep him distracted”
Vash: “…lemme talk to him real quick, I’ll set him straight”
oOoh I just imagined a situation where maybe Kendal attempts to lie his ASS off and tries to act as Vash by attempting to summon the dope full-body flame aura.
Though I can also imagine SO many ways that this could go wrong.
How will Kendal react? Will he partake in the forbidden self-shanking? Will Rakhn respect Vashβs wishes? How much longer can Kendal keep Rakhn entertained before he decides to up the stakes and draw Vash out? Has Kendal already tried challenging Rakhn to the first-ever game of Crokinole between a godling and a god?
*Click*
“Why is it the same page?”
*Undo*
“Okay, now I’m at the last page??”
*Click*
*Click*
“Why isn’t it advancing? When was this poste- WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WAS POSTED TODAY?! I’VE ONLY BEEN READING THIS FOR THREE DAYS SO FAR-“
KENDAL. KENDAL NO.
Rakhn do you have any idea what youβre asking. Also his god said no. But seriously does he really just want Vash to show up?? He thinks that would be interesting to see happen and also maybe he thinks fighting Vash incarnated would be MORE fun????
One of the unmentioned problems with summoning Vash into Kendal right now is that the Collector is on the hunt for Kendal right now. It’s not explicitly stated that she could track Kendal through Vash’s soul, but it’s a risk that might be worth avoiding.
Although, Kendal wouldn’t know that. Vash only heard about the Collector noticing the disappearance when he got back, and all Kendal got was a dream premonition that said she was coming… Anyway I don’t see any upsides to stabbing oneself. Recommend against. Downvote.
I can imagine Kendal talking in panel 6 in either a ‘wait but I thought this would work’ voice or a ‘slightly provocative but very calm’ voice and I’m really not sure which one it should be
I had the thought that if Kendal says no here and launches into an explanation of why he can’t, he may actually resolve this by regaling Rakhn with his own life story so far and the stories of his friends, essentially resolving the conflict by telling Rakhn the story of Aurora so far.
I feel like that if Kendal had the talent of story telling he would’ve been able to stretch out this conversation quite a bit. Unfortunately the he has shown himself to be more of a blunt instrument, getting to the point as soon as he can. So, That’s working against him here unfortunately. I freaking love the characterizations of these characters!!
Rakhn, it seems, grows bored of the fighting quite soon
But wishes to see Kendal break out Vash from his cocoon
Ohh yikes, I think the head-on-fire god just asked Kendal to stab himself.
Man, you can’t just ask someone to stab themselves in the stomach!
I think this one may need to work on conversation skills (opening with a sword fight is also not ideal)
For mobile readers.
Alt-text: sorry bro I can’t my god said no
Image source: story
tumblr text: No thank you
Bluesky Text: dude you can’t just ask someone to bust out their last-ditch desperation move
He really did just say “Kill yourself.”
All according to plan?
(Good luck, Kendal)
You should overwrite your being with a powerful deity NOW! *lightning strike*
It’s probably not going to work, but I guess it couldn’t hurt to try. Maybe you can find a less lethal spot to stab yourself this time.
To the contrary. It will hurt to try.
Good point. (Har har har… I’ll see myself out.)
Never has that been less true. Not only is trying inherently hurtful, that’s just how stabbing yourself works, succeeding is SIGNIFICANTLY WORSE and infinitely more harmful. It very much hurts to try.
Vash: “Don’t ever do that again.”
Rakhn: “Please do that again!”
As a consequence of bad decisions I get here fast again
You need to be this big to trigger a desperate last ditch transformation at great cost.
Sorry lil bro.
“You dying would be boring, why don’t you STAB YOURSELF with a SWORD through the CHEST instead?”
Rakhn You’re giving me mixed signals buddy
Technically speaking it’s the stomach. Less lethal, but still bad, depending on how long you go without medical treatment. (Ehrm, actchually)
Look, Kendal… if Rakhn is a bored god, and wants stories, you have to draw said stories out! Be wordy! What would Erin do? Would he say things short and to the point? Well, okay, maybe, but he’d also consider context and longwindedness an important part of it. Talk, talk, and slowly too. Ask him to bring out tea, make it a dinner date! And don’t forget sidetracks and anecdotes.
(Oh dear I do hope he’s not going to stab himself again…=
Yeah! SOMMON YOUR INNER ERIN KENDAL
The worst part is that despite Vash’ wishes Kendal would totally do this if it meant saving Dainix
Excuse me Rakhn… I’m sorry, what?
oh no oh no OH NO
Rakhn knows not what he asks for. On the other hand, if this works again, Rakhn probably doesn’t realise what he’s getting himself into.
The volcanic aspects of Rakhn’s fighting style are really well integrated into the way the story is flowing. Nice, and the defiance of the “volcanic breath weapon” expectation I had bringing into this fight means he’s either holding out on a very deadly attack or Red is being interesting and cool about Chaos Mountain’s moveset.
I love how Kendal in frame nine says ‘my body’. <3
Come on, Kendal, pull out your inner Scheherazade.
Once upon a time in a far away land there was a magic kingdom that prospered due to its commitment to two simple simple ideals; duty and devotion… the two ds. for many years te kingdom stood as a shining beacon for artisans craftsmen and stoorytellers who all flocked to land with a dream to uphold the sacred two ds. through their hard work a glorious golden age came to the kingdom, followed by a second *gasp* even greater than the first! then came the dark times the kingdom fell into the hands of an evil sulten and through his negligence the kingdom fell into ruin *sigh* the happiest place on earth became de crappiest place on earph. despite the efforts of one man a man with a dream to bring about the prohpisied third golden age. a misunderstood man. this is his story, the untold story of a royal vizier!
OH MY GOD YES!!!! I love Twisted
Science says youβre dead and gone forever! Reason says Iβm talking to the air! But somewhere in my heart, some secret hidden part illogically insists that you are there, SOMEWHEREβ¦
It’s enough to make me wish I were lowley and poor……..
….but like… with money!
*swoons*
Oh no my book! it’s covered in mud– no– wait, Is that SHIT?!
Kendal please don’t stab yourself again, Alinua isn’t nearby to heal you, also Rakhn is most likely egging you on
How about we don’t. That sounds like a better idea.
He could show him the starfire thing. Thats pretty new.
Kendal, bestie, do NOT stab yourself again.
I am growing to like Rakhn more and more every panel. He is not malicious, evil or cruel, just has sucha detached worldview, only concerned with his domain and entertainment. Which is fair, I would also be bored out of my mind if I was a mountain with only one trick to perform for thousands of years. But I really get an old and powerful king vibe from him, incredibly written Red. Cand wait to see the island explodes once he realizes what Fast is doing.
But not a trick worth showing here. Kendalβs got to say no. Thatβs the tactical answer: say no, find another way, because that wonβt work for long and then itβs over. Please say no. Holy crap.
This really drives home how removed from mortal perspective Rakhn is, as a self-centered, not-so-nice god. Wow.
There once was a bored fire-man
Whose presence could give you a tan.
“Changing your being
Is a trick worth seeing–
Keep me entertained if you can!”
Well well, if it isn’t Lancer Mario Mario
Bro really is like “penetrate yourself for me”
yes the choice of words was deliberate
…
O_o
Kendal please donβt stab yourself buddy. Alinua would be sad again and I donβt think we can handle that
WOOO NEW PAGEββ
This will end well.
My guess for how it’s gonna go:
Vash: “I told you to never do this again!”
Kendal: “The volcano guy wanted to see it and I needed to keep him distracted”
Vash: “…lemme talk to him real quick, I’ll set him straight”
oOoh I just imagined a situation where maybe Kendal attempts to lie his ASS off and tries to act as Vash by attempting to summon the dope full-body flame aura.
Though I can also imagine SO many ways that this could go wrong.
Truly, Rakhn is a Low Tier Godβ¦
ββ‘οΈYou should stab yourself, NOW!!!β‘οΈβ
How will Kendal react? Will he partake in the forbidden self-shanking? Will Rakhn respect Vashβs wishes? How much longer can Kendal keep Rakhn entertained before he decides to up the stakes and draw Vash out? Has Kendal already tried challenging Rakhn to the first-ever game of Crokinole between a godling and a god?
Tune In Next Week and Find Out!
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Fuego
Woah momma
No no no
Kendal, you can’t just stab yourself for every god that asks you politely
Where the heck is Alinua to stop this nonsense
Bro really just went “Stab yourself I wanna watch”
*Click*
“Why is it the same page?”
*Undo*
“Okay, now I’m at the last page??”
*Click*
*Click*
“Why isn’t it advancing? When was this poste- WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WAS POSTED TODAY?! I’VE ONLY BEEN READING THIS FOR THREE DAYS SO FAR-“
was rereading and saw that dainix curses(??) w/ rakhn’s name on 1.20.29 !! didn’t know that before .neat
Rakhn has come up a couple of times before this actually! He was mentioned all the way back on 1.4.1 as a part of one of the local names of the Storm.
KENDAL. KENDAL NO.
Rakhn do you have any idea what youβre asking. Also his god said no. But seriously does he really just want Vash to show up?? He thinks that would be interesting to see happen and also maybe he thinks fighting Vash incarnated would be MORE fun????
Noo, we’ve been over this Kendal!
Anyone else feel like bro just said “I wanna speak to your manager”
TL;DR: The word is mightier than the sword.
One of the unmentioned problems with summoning Vash into Kendal right now is that the Collector is on the hunt for Kendal right now. It’s not explicitly stated that she could track Kendal through Vash’s soul, but it’s a risk that might be worth avoiding.
Although, Kendal wouldn’t know that. Vash only heard about the Collector noticing the disappearance when he got back, and all Kendal got was a dream premonition that said she was coming… Anyway I don’t see any upsides to stabbing oneself. Recommend against. Downvote.
just binged this whole comic today, 10/10. its literally so good and it twists the tropes in really interesting ways!!!!
I can imagine Kendal talking in panel 6 in either a ‘wait but I thought this would work’ voice or a ‘slightly provocative but very calm’ voice and I’m really not sure which one it should be
I had the thought that if Kendal says no here and launches into an explanation of why he can’t, he may actually resolve this by regaling Rakhn with his own life story so far and the stories of his friends, essentially resolving the conflict by telling Rakhn the story of Aurora so far.
I feel like that if Kendal had the talent of story telling he would’ve been able to stretch out this conversation quite a bit. Unfortunately the he has shown himself to be more of a blunt instrument, getting to the point as soon as he can. So, That’s working against him here unfortunately. I freaking love the characterizations of these characters!!