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M's path of bloody violence and retribution begins. Available in print at http://squarepegpublishing.bigcartel.com
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Chapter One
Written by Anthony Sherratt & Stewart CookArt & cover by Stewart Cook
Big thanks to Lucas House for all his support with Revenge.
Thanks to Joel VDK for his amazing cover artwork on the first print run. (for more of his awesome check out http://joelvdk.tumblr.com/)
Thanks to the ‘San Andreas’ for the genesis of this project, Anthony for getting me pages amidst a sea of nappies, cuddles and midnight feedings and to anyone who’s ever offered a word of support for my scribbles.
Revenge
Revenge and all characters are copyright Stewart Cook and Anthony Sherratt © 2013 - Second Printing
Baby your father must have been a thief,
cos...
f l amingoes bar. 2am.
hey Baby!
wanna go for a ride in
my car?
seriously! When you fell
from heaven god shed a tear!
I’m here to escort you to a world of
pure bliss.
ugh.. what the
fuck!!
never.
again!
the blood washes away so easily.
but not the memories...
never the memories...
this is bullcrap!
Look Martins, the mayor
has promised voters something will be done to curb the
violence.
You have two weeks to make
his johnson look bigger. be it Arrests, a plan
of action...
...hell even a safety tips sheet
for all I care, just get it done!
the 15th precinct.
First off Martins, head of
a special task force isn’t bullcrap and Second, this isn’t
a debate.
Anti-Violence Task Force?
What the fuck is that?
Aren’t we already
anti-violence or did I miss the
memo?
Seriously? You’re taking me off regular assignment
for this political handbag crap?
Do I at least get a
budget? staff? SWAT team?
You've got Taylor
and half a dozen uniforms.
Any idea where we start
this fantastic voyage Taylor?
I thought we could look for patterns!
I pulled fi F i les on recent
assaults, muggings and
rapes.
awesome.
or we could respond to a homicide call at
the f lamingo?
yeah, let’s do
that
Martins, I got someone
out here you might wanna talk
too.
f lamingos
uh... totally.
yeah I guess. I don’t really know anything,
just I was out with the girls and it was all god and this guy, the one who died, he was kinda all over me and it was a bit annoying, but I was dealing with it yeah and then this big guy, real big, like really solid,
a body builder or something, just turns around from his drink and
starts beating the shit out of this guy and then he throws him into the bathroom and I just didn’t want anything to do with it you know and then I’m
pretty sure I saw the big guy leave and then someone said that creepy guy
had died in the urinal and I just can’t believe it you know?
I’m so upset.
do you feel up to
walking me through what you saw
tonight?
ma’am I’m detective
martins and you’ve met detective
taylor.
LOL!
I think that about covers it. we’ve got your
details so you can go.
taylor, why is it that these
guys shorten all their written language to a bunch of indecipherable
letters and yet ask them a question and you
get an essay?
and A good morning to
you. who’s your guest was it him?
C’mon tommy! it’s been ages since
you’ve heard from, let alone seen him!
and from the sound of it you didn’t waste any time getting ‘re-acquianted’
Annie I don’t want
to talk about it.
Tommy!! Gossip is the
least I deserve! I haven’t even
seen him!
We hardly spoke, it was... he’ll be
back tonight. We’re going to talk then.
He’s already gone?
...I’m not sure if he’s really
returned.
It’s... look not
now...
It’s, he’s... different.
What? He’s norman bates now?
Did he tell you why he’s been gone so long?
Where’s he been?
it’s a slow burn.
a smolder.
this anger of mine.
i swore they’d pay.
they’d burn.
a slow burn.
so it hurts longer.
i catch him with his pants down. poor girl.
you never got your head around consent did you asshole?
that’s ok.
bingo.
i’m pretty sure you won’t consent to what I’m about to do either.
fuck you.
dumb move asshole!
dumb move asshole.
a picture tells a thousand words so they say.
well, you’re not the mona lisa, asshole.
but you do say something.
like a f i fty cent ‘get well’ card...
...to the sickness of this town.
dear assholes,
love and bullets...
...‘m’
you’re all going to die.
First print cover - released in 2011 Art by Joel van der knaap
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