Victims of Comics
Four-panel wordless comic. 1: A foggy bamboo swamp. Four small white domes with olive helmet bands, sprigs of grass tucked in, peer out of the murky water and reeds, fading into the mist. 2: Seen from above through smoke, two white domes with helmet bands stare up in fear as two giant spiked bamboo poles drive down past them. 3: Low angle, looking up. One white dome, helmet band on its crown, is gripped at the waist by the two bamboo poles, which rise like arms towards the sky. It looks up with raised brows and an open mouth as bright red liquid pours from a tear in its middle into a muddy pool. 4: A cream retro print drawn in red line, with a small red seal reading 点心 (dim sum) in the top-left corner. A pair of chopsticks lifts a soup dumpling above a bamboo steamer holding three more. A single red drop falls from it, in the centre of the frame.

#005 · Pleatoon

Bao of Brothers.

Psst. Pick me up.OK. Put me back.
Bonus panel, wordless. The same view from above as panel 2, but on a white tabletop: two sausages and a fried egg, each with a streak of ketchup across it like a headband, stare up in fear as a huge steel fork plunges in from the bottom-left corner. Its giant shadow falls across the middle of the table and over one of the sausages.
New theatre. Same show.