“Hey, leave that shit alone, I need it to rub on my neck, old man!” | Arrival of the Lunaticials
ORIGINAL/UNCOLORED VERSION:

Thomas finds a rival for a horse manure pile in the power-lines by Fort Chrusher.
(Took a break from the coloring to bring you the rest of the book as-drawn in the late 1990s, resumed it for your pleasure.)
© 1996-97 by Chris Galletta Stevens; Colored 2/20/2016