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As hoped, POPS THE BERSERKER MAN!!!!!!!
I call dibs on this page and/or this on a shirt, Lord ValdeBluth 🙂
P.S. IN COLOR!!!!!
Just in case you don’t get it, Epic splashpage, sir 🙂
Hahahahaha, didn’t see the part with the song coming. Awesome!
I am freaking out the wife because she wanted a kiss and I was ogling Pops.
I love how the sound effects for the guns does the song played whenever Popeye eats his spinach! Great job!
@David: Just got that, tip my hat again, JY!
Very first reaction: HOLY SHIT, POPS BE PISSED! And thus, my night is complete.
Holy fucking shit.
“He’s” such a clever man!
@: Infinitied LOL
Now, can I only hope this berserker rage might have him cross path with Cal, possibly giving him a lesson in humility before succumbing to lead poisoning? 😉
@[unpronounceable]: Infinitied LOL
Just had a thought: If this is how rough Pops can be, he must have been love-tapping Chuck back when they first captured him :O
Captcha seems to have the Fantastic Four crossed with Pops: tachlym time
Pops is one tough gazookus, but I don’t think he’s gonna live through this. I don’t think he even wants to. He just wants to make sure these palookas pay for what they done first.
Man, completely duped! Curse you, JY, but hell of a splash page.
And on the next page, as pops is confronted by several more syndicate troops, he flexes his muscles, forcing out all of the rounds at an impressive speed, effectively “shooting” them back at the syndicates.
It would appear he’s had all he can stands.
I SO hope flabajaba’s prediction comes true. Pops is too loveable a character to die, even in this Dark ‘n Gritty (TM) comic world.
Now that’s what I call a money shot!
He’s Popeye the sailor man, He’s Popeye the sailor man! He’ll kill all the villains that murdered his wimmins, He’s Popeye the sailor man!
He’ll crush ’em and gut ’em and rip the heads off ’em and send giblets through the air! They die by the dozen and when nothing’s of them he’ll leave them piled in the square.
And if anyone fancys to risk his fist, it’s the last thought they’ll have understand! ’cause a horrible murderin’s the only rewardin’ when you mess with Popeye the sailor man.
He’s Popeye the sailor man, He’s Popeye the sailor man! He’ll kill all the villains that that murdered his wimmins, He’s Popeye the sailor man! *ding~ding*
……capcha says this’ll be rsorwil popular, but i just did it for a laugh.
From JY: You Blockheads are ordered to memorize this song and sing it five times a day while bowing towards Mecca.
He CAN’T STANDS NO MORE!
Dammit. Was entirely wrong. And I didn’t even get here on time to be the first to say he can’t stands no more.
There is no justice.
Brilliant artwork. I always rather imagined that this was exactly what was actually happening whenever Popeye was fighting off-screen or out of frame in the Thimble Theatre strips or the cartoons..
Best one *ever*.
@JY Okay This comic is Amazing, So much so I often find my self imaging running through the halls at some interview, where I was “tested” and wound up fixing a problem for free and not free. And just doing what Pops did in that Epic splash-page. Use me for my I.T. Skills ya bastards, I can’t stands no more.
I am so glad I asked for Pops on the cover of my Blockhead’s War. Though I fear all too soon it will greatly increase in value.
All I can think coherently now is what Pops said to Chuck when they first met: “These arms don’t get tired.”
The question now becomes: how many has Pops already smashed to giblets, and how many more will he turn into Boneless Syndicate Nuggets before he joins his goil in the next plane of existence?
While this page is awesome, there is a character that my thoughts keep returning to: Gramps. In all of the pages of civilians fleeing to the vehicles, I don’t think I saw him among the crowd. I could see him holed up in his workshop, keeping the syndicate at bay, waiting for Chuck to get back there and pick up his arm. And since he was and armorer and their munitions expert, it’d be reasonable to assume that he has a few special toys stashed for a rainy day.
Also, with the repairs to Chuck’s arm (which it was in dire need of), who knows how much more effective it will be in practicing the noble art of slaughter.
JY: I think I might like you more than I like Clarence Thomas…and that’s *really* saying something.
IT’S OVER NINE THOUSAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND !!!
OMG it´s so sad that all berserkers are meant to die.
He’s swabbing the decks with them!
Love the splash panel. As they say, “let’s not ruin this with words.”
something tells me… Pops isn’t very happy about something.
VENGEANCE IS ME SPINACH!!!
It’s so important that Pops’ pipe floats in the air independent of whether he’s actually biting down on it. Well done.
Its fukcing ON now, chaps.
A shame the Sea Hag hasn’t made an appearance.
Awesome defined ! (as yer wont to do…)
Long day but had to see this! Cool inspiration for a T shirt too.
Erm… can I get a towel, please.
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