http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/07/16/index.php By a TERRIBLY cunning ruse, Newton has earned Maxwell’s trust. And now is the time to STRIKE! Maxwell, being an old, old, man, will be a cinch to take down, so I imagine this episode will be about evil […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/07/21/index.php Back in Europe, Peter has just been attacked by a pack of dogs just moments before his grand conductorial debut. But where does this leave the Greatest Orchestra Ever? Is Sullivan now doomed to perpetual servitude under the baton […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/07/23/index.php Today, Sullivan conducts the greatest orchestra ever assembled in the history of man. Should he succeed, he wins his freedom… should he fail, he will spend the rest of his life in thrall to von Bulow, and Gilbert and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/07/28/index.php Sullivan has earned his freedom! But then there’s the little matter of James Clerk Maxwell attempting to move the moon so that William S. Gilbert can activate Nobel’s potion and thereby explode Ireland… Last we saw, Newton was stuck […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/07/30/index.php As was perhaps inevitable, Maxwell’s attempt to move the moon has resulted in the summoning of a krakenish monster lord from the depths of the sea, and he doesn’t look like he’s selling cupcakes for charity. With Newton encaged […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/08/04/index.php Newton’s in a cage. Gilbert’s in a cage. Lincoln is down. Looks like it’s up to Peter, who is possibly dead from a dog attack brought on by a rogue flute, and Frederick, who is, as usual, none the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/08/06/index.php Giant Robot. Giant Squid Monster. James Clerk Maxwell. In Episode 240… It… Goes… DOWN! – Geoff and The Count
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/08/11/index.php It would appear that James Maxwell has fallen to the creature of his own summoning, leaving Frederick and company to deal with the squid god, the giant electrocuted robot and, oh yeah, THE MOON. Luckily, though, there is no […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/08/13/index.php Frederick and Oscar Wilde are off making a fabulous costume for their bomb, leaving our Brits – Newton, Gilbert, and Sullivan, to talk amongst themselves for a while. It’s the last moment of calm before everything-goes-asplode – check it […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
http://www.ftg-comic.com/2009/08/18/index.php The existence of the world rests on a fop bomb. That, and the native pride that throbs in the breast of every resident of the verdant British isles. Will it be enough to stop an Elder God? Come see […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…