My Gumlee comic I've been working on
I made a cover, and then pages 1-6
MORE COMING SOON!!! :D
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My Gumlee comic I've been working on
I made a cover, and then pages 1-6
MORE COMING SOON!!! :D
My Christmas tree :3
Page 6: Setting: The Candy Kingdom basement *Marshall flies through the castle looking for PG snickering and finds him* “Yo, Bubba, sorry about earlier…. As apologies, you’re throwing a party in the basement!” *startled, PG jumps* “Ehk! M-Marshall!.... wait… I’m doing what?!” *marshall laughs* “You’re throwing a party in the basment, I already invited all of your subjects.” *Gumball’s irritated* “Glib-globbit, Marshall! …Fine…. Only because they’ve been invited, it’d be rude to cancel…. You’re helping!” *Marshall shows a small smile* “Sure thing, Bubba.” *gumball gestures marshall to follow him into the basement and gestures to a lot of party supplies in the corner* “You set up, I’ll cook.” *sighs and goes to the kitchen* “I can’t believe I’m doing this…” *takes out a lot of baking supplies and starts mixing them together* Page 7: Setting: Candy Kingdom kitchen/ basement *marshall floats up, overlooking the party supplies thinking of how to set up and snaps his fingers, and starts moving tables and chairs ect around* “This is ‘gonna be craaazy!” *Gumball, now working on 3 different cookie recipies* “Glob….One more thing and I’ll start messing up…” *steps back* “Crud… this won’t be enough….” *yells* “Marshall, how many people did you invite?” “I invited everyone I saw on my way here.” “Marshall, How many?” *marshall crosses his arms and yells* “Maybe about 30 people…. Or maybe 60…ish” “Darn you, Marshall!” *gumball takes out another bowl and starts making another batch of cookies* “If I mess these cookies up, I blame you!” Page 8: Setting: Candy Kingdom Basement (6 PM) *a group of candy people step into the basement in a cluster of noise ready to party* *gumball gestures toward the tables* “Go ahead and sit wherever you please, just put your belongings there so you don’t loose your seat.” *marshall floats in front of gumball with his arms resting behind his head* “Lighten up Gummy; move your feet, loose your seat.” *gumball glances at marshall with a soul piercing stare* “Marshall, watch it, your lucky I didn’t shut this down and kick you out.” *marshall rolls his eyes and floats ahead to the group of candy people* “Yo, peeps, ‘sup?” *the mass of living sugar speaks in unison* “Just party’n, it’s sweet!” *marshall and the candy people burst out in laughter* “What you did there was ‘sweet’!” *gumball rolls his eyes at the idiotic puns and goes to get the cookies* “I shall return shortly.” *Marshall notices Gumball leave and his smile goes flat* “Hmmm…” *Marshall takes out bass and starts running through some notes* *The candy people jeer marshall to play a song* “Marshall Lee! Marshall Lee! Woooh!” *Marshall stops playing and looks at the crowd seriously* “I don’t think Gumball would like if I did tha—Hah! Who am I kidding?! Hell, yeah I’ll play!” *marshall floats up to the stereo, turns it down and starts playing* “La da da da daa, I’m ‘gonna bury you in the ground. La da da da da I’m gonna bury you with my sound! I’m ‘gonna drink the red... from your handsome pink face….” Page 9: Setting: Candy Kingdom basement *gumball steps into the basement with plates full of cookies* “Marshall Lee, that’s too distasteful!” *Marshall stops and smirks at Gumball* “Oh, you don’t like that? Or do you just not like me?!” *Marshall resumes playing* “Sorry I don't treat you like your highness Is that what you want me to do Sorry I don't treat you like your perfect Like all your little loyal subjects do Sorry I'm not made of sugar And I'm not sweet enough for you Is that why you always avoid me? That must be such an inconvinience to you, well I'm just your problem I'm just your problem It's like I'm not even a person, am I? I'm just your problem Well I shouldn't have to justify what I do And I shouldn't have to prove anything to you I'm sorry that I exist I forget what landed me on your black list but I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you, so Why do I want to? Why do I want to? To- bury you in the ground- and drink the blood from your-UGH!” *gumball stares angrily at Marshall, ignoring the cheering crowd of candy people* “Seriously, Marshall?....Did you at least invite Fionna?” *Marshall looks at Gumball, with a “lighten the hell up” look on his face* “No, but I can go get her.” *before Gumball could answer, Marshall flies away* “Marshall!....Whatever…” *gumball goes onto the stage and formally welcomes his guests* “I’d like to thank you all for coming on such short notice, as even I had no time to prepare; Marshall actually snuck into the kingdom and into my sleeping chamber, honestly, we wouldn’t be here if he hadn’t already invited you.” *Gumball trails on with a boring speech and the party slowly dies* Page 10: Setting: Fionna’s treehouse *Marshall floats into Fionna’s house and shouts* “Yo, Fionna, let’s party at Bubba’s place!” *Fionna calls back* “Marshall? …..wait… party…. At PG’s….. he was okay with that?” *Marshall finds Fionna* “Well he wasn’t exactly okay with it, but he’s letting it go on…. So what do ya’ say?” *Fionna sticks out her hand* “Gimmie’ a ride? *marshall takes her hand and flies off with Fionna* “Anytime.”