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Pg 47 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist"
In this panel, Gentry has walked up to a covered shop stall on a calm street, with a heavyset, blonde bearded man behind the wood counter talking back to him. Gentry waves his hand in welcome, only to be met with a stern face and an accusing finger. 

Dialogue as follows.
Gentry, Internal Monologue: "This makes my job here... complicated... to say the least."
Gentry, out loud: "HEJ PÅ DIG, Mate! Mind if I ask you-"
Reggie: "No."
Gentry: "Come on, Reg... Don't be like that."
Reggie: "No, Gentry. I'm sorry, but you gotta go elsewhere."
Gentry: "I'm sorry, Reggie. But it's not like I've got many options."
Reggie: "It's not like Im not happy to see you, man, but so long as you're in that uniform..."
Gentry: "All I need is an introduction."
Reggie: "But who's asking for it? The meridian? Or the uniform?"
Gentry: "Narelle's son. It's serious, Reg."
Reggie: "... Damn it. Fine. Here. Midnight. Don't be late."

Pg 47 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist" In this panel, Gentry has walked up to a covered shop stall on a calm street, with a heavyset, blonde bearded man behind the wood counter talking back to him. Gentry waves his hand in welcome, only to be met with a stern face and an accusing finger. Dialogue as follows. Gentry, Internal Monologue: "This makes my job here... complicated... to say the least." Gentry, out loud: "HEJ PÅ DIG, Mate! Mind if I ask you-" Reggie: "No." Gentry: "Come on, Reg... Don't be like that." Reggie: "No, Gentry. I'm sorry, but you gotta go elsewhere." Gentry: "I'm sorry, Reggie. But it's not like I've got many options." Reggie: "It's not like Im not happy to see you, man, but so long as you're in that uniform..." Gentry: "All I need is an introduction." Reggie: "But who's asking for it? The meridian? Or the uniform?" Gentry: "Narelle's son. It's serious, Reg." Reggie: "... Damn it. Fine. Here. Midnight. Don't be late."

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 47
"HEJ PÅ DIG"

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A helldiver fan comic depidciting a scene between machine high command, discussing the merits of goading the humans invading cyberstan, and what they need to motivate them to do so. The reveal is the mediator has stolen the plans for a large super weapon.

A helldiver fan comic depidciting a scene between machine high command, discussing the merits of goading the humans invading cyberstan, and what they need to motivate them to do so. The reveal is the mediator has stolen the plans for a large super weapon.

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

🔴 Ch2 - Pt5 🔴 Motivation

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Pg 46 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist"
In this panel, Gentry walks down a curving downhill street surrounded by colorful buildings of many makes. Super Earth prefabs embedded in with brick and concrete stacks, many painted a ruddy red, connected by a maze of stairs and pathways. Trees are everywhere, and the sprawl of densely packed strange buildings crawls over the distant mountainside. The streets, mostly simple gravel and asphalt, are populated with multiple people wearing robes, cloaks and various other clothing. 

Dialogue as follows.
Gentry, Internal Monologue: "New Chimgan shares very little in common with other SEAF colonies across the galaxy..."
Gentry, Internal Monologue: "For one, the settlement refuses to use the prefab structures you'll find on most colonies..."
Gentry, Internal Monologue: "For two, loyalty officers and sead troops in uniform try to keep something of a low profile here..."
Gentry, Internal Monologue: "All of which would seem extremely strange for any SEAF colony, until you realize..."
Gentry, Internal Monologue: "New Chimgan is the heart of SEAF's Cyberstanian Diaspora."

Pg 46 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist" In this panel, Gentry walks down a curving downhill street surrounded by colorful buildings of many makes. Super Earth prefabs embedded in with brick and concrete stacks, many painted a ruddy red, connected by a maze of stairs and pathways. Trees are everywhere, and the sprawl of densely packed strange buildings crawls over the distant mountainside. The streets, mostly simple gravel and asphalt, are populated with multiple people wearing robes, cloaks and various other clothing. Dialogue as follows. Gentry, Internal Monologue: "New Chimgan shares very little in common with other SEAF colonies across the galaxy..." Gentry, Internal Monologue: "For one, the settlement refuses to use the prefab structures you'll find on most colonies..." Gentry, Internal Monologue: "For two, loyalty officers and sead troops in uniform try to keep something of a low profile here..." Gentry, Internal Monologue: "All of which would seem extremely strange for any SEAF colony, until you realize..." Gentry, Internal Monologue: "New Chimgan is the heart of SEAF's Cyberstanian Diaspora."

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 46
"DIASPORA"

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Pg 45 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist"
In the first Panel, Gentry, flanked by the shadowy figures of Delany and the Coordinator, look out at the reader, as if gazing at the horizon. above, the pale blue gloom of the moon pierces the red glow of cyberstanian text. 

Dialogue as follows.
Coordinator: "I CAN'T BE CERTAIN OF WHERE YOUR LITTLE PROPAGANDA TOUR WILL GO FIRST, BUT I KNOW WITH GREAT CERTAINTY WHERE IT WILL END."
Coordinator: "YOUR FIRST ASSIGNMENT WILL CONCLUDE WHERE YOU BEGAN..."
Coordinator: "THEY WILL SEND YOU TO-"

In the second panel, Gentry stands in his full white Helldiver armor, walking through a crowd of highly diverse peoples, wearing brightly colored robes, cloaks and ponchos. Around them are a sprawl of buildings in a riot of colors and designs. Some prefabs, others brick and mortal, many stacked on top of each other. The streets are crowded and many people are whispering and staring at Gentry as he goes by. In the distance, a radio tower pierces the sky, and the midday sun beats down on every thing, making everything in the shot seem to glow.

At the Bottom of the page, a Golden Super Earth header says the place is "New Chimgan, Seaf Town, Meridia, Umlaut Sector"

Dialogue as follows.
Random people in the background: "What are Helldivers doing in Chimgan?"
Random People in the Background: "Daddy, is that a Helldiver?"
"Just keep walking, honey. Don't look at him."
Random People in Background: "Isn't that the diver from the cover of last month's Liber-tea?"
"Yeah, that's Narelle's kid!"

Pg 45 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist" In the first Panel, Gentry, flanked by the shadowy figures of Delany and the Coordinator, look out at the reader, as if gazing at the horizon. above, the pale blue gloom of the moon pierces the red glow of cyberstanian text. Dialogue as follows. Coordinator: "I CAN'T BE CERTAIN OF WHERE YOUR LITTLE PROPAGANDA TOUR WILL GO FIRST, BUT I KNOW WITH GREAT CERTAINTY WHERE IT WILL END." Coordinator: "YOUR FIRST ASSIGNMENT WILL CONCLUDE WHERE YOU BEGAN..." Coordinator: "THEY WILL SEND YOU TO-" In the second panel, Gentry stands in his full white Helldiver armor, walking through a crowd of highly diverse peoples, wearing brightly colored robes, cloaks and ponchos. Around them are a sprawl of buildings in a riot of colors and designs. Some prefabs, others brick and mortal, many stacked on top of each other. The streets are crowded and many people are whispering and staring at Gentry as he goes by. In the distance, a radio tower pierces the sky, and the midday sun beats down on every thing, making everything in the shot seem to glow. At the Bottom of the page, a Golden Super Earth header says the place is "New Chimgan, Seaf Town, Meridia, Umlaut Sector" Dialogue as follows. Random people in the background: "What are Helldivers doing in Chimgan?" Random People in the Background: "Daddy, is that a Helldiver?" "Just keep walking, honey. Don't look at him." Random People in Background: "Isn't that the diver from the cover of last month's Liber-tea?" "Yeah, that's Narelle's kid!"

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 45
"MERIDIA"

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Pg 44 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist"
In the first Panel, Gentry and Delany stand on the edge of a building, speaking at the massive frames of the Coordinator and Mediator. In the second panel, the Coordinator and Mediator loom over the two cyborg operatives, their glowing optics illuminating the divers.

Dialogue as follows.
Gentry: "Coordinator? How in the hell did you manage to... struth, am I high or something?"
Coordinator: "You perception of reality is based on simple chamistry. Its the same reason you hear me in your mind. A subtle tweak or two, and here I am."
Delany: "What, was a radio in his head just too easy for you?"
Coordinator: "Gentry's augmentations are his own. I work around the limits of his design."
Mediator: "I still believe allowing an operative to design their own components is a clear op-sec risk, Coordinator."
Coordinator: "Once again, your opinion is noted, Mediator."
Mediator: "And yet, once again, it is discarded."
Coordinator: "This discussion can wait, Mediator. Gentry Dolaan, you are to cease your aggression against Cy-Op: Delany Leach."
Mediator: "You too, Delany. Stop beating up the knockoff."
Delany: "Hah!!"
Gentry: "Ouch, right in my ego."
Gentry: "Fine, I wasn't exactly married to the idea of strategic fratricide anyhow..."
Coordinator: "Good. Now, onto more pressing matters..."

Pg 44 of the 3rd Arc of the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist" In the first Panel, Gentry and Delany stand on the edge of a building, speaking at the massive frames of the Coordinator and Mediator. In the second panel, the Coordinator and Mediator loom over the two cyborg operatives, their glowing optics illuminating the divers. Dialogue as follows. Gentry: "Coordinator? How in the hell did you manage to... struth, am I high or something?" Coordinator: "You perception of reality is based on simple chamistry. Its the same reason you hear me in your mind. A subtle tweak or two, and here I am." Delany: "What, was a radio in his head just too easy for you?" Coordinator: "Gentry's augmentations are his own. I work around the limits of his design." Mediator: "I still believe allowing an operative to design their own components is a clear op-sec risk, Coordinator." Coordinator: "Once again, your opinion is noted, Mediator." Mediator: "And yet, once again, it is discarded." Coordinator: "This discussion can wait, Mediator. Gentry Dolaan, you are to cease your aggression against Cy-Op: Delany Leach." Mediator: "You too, Delany. Stop beating up the knockoff." Delany: "Hah!!" Gentry: "Ouch, right in my ego." Gentry: "Fine, I wasn't exactly married to the idea of strategic fratricide anyhow..." Coordinator: "Good. Now, onto more pressing matters..."

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 44
"MORE PRESSING MATTERS"

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A scene depiciting 4 stewards of Cyberstan, Two of them, The Mediator, and Ares, are having a fight about broken promises given by The Mediator. Ares makes a sly comment about the Mediators creator, and in the last pannel the Medaitor spreads out like a large mechanical flower, to intimdate and belittle Ares

A scene depiciting 4 stewards of Cyberstan, Two of them, The Mediator, and Ares, are having a fight about broken promises given by The Mediator. Ares makes a sly comment about the Mediators creator, and in the last pannel the Medaitor spreads out like a large mechanical flower, to intimdate and belittle Ares

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

🔴 Ch2 - Pt4 🔴 Promises

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An automaton bot rolling their eyes in dissaproval, saying 'Could we not do this again?'

An automaton bot rolling their eyes in dissaproval, saying 'Could we not do this again?'

Heck-heck-heck I'm so hype for the next Traitor squad page, I kinda peaked a little with this one.
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= Release dates =
- Patreon release 10th Feb
- Discord release 17th Feb
- Public release 24th Feb

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A D&D party of heros stood in a tavenr talking to tiefling

A D&D party of heros stood in a tavenr talking to tiefling

So a few months ago I started to dabble with the idea of being a paid-for-DM, that came with character artwork and a theatrical experience!

#myart | #Helldivers2 | #TreasonTuesday | #del-verse | #fancomic

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A series of 4 Automaton Generals, one with a focus on logistics, another for war, a third a doctor for Cybertstands leadership, and the last for spycraft. The group are reporting on the war efforts.

A series of 4 Automaton Generals, one with a focus on logistics, another for war, a third a doctor for Cybertstands leadership, and the last for spycraft. The group are reporting on the war efforts.

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

🔴 Ch2 - Pt3 🔴 Status inquiry

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Reblogged for your evening readers~ ✨

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ISSUE # 43, page 1 of 3, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

A two panel sequence. In the first panel, Gentry and Del are grimacing, face-to-face as they struggle, glowering with anger.

DIALOGUE:
DELANY: "Why don't you just fucking die?!"
GENTRY: "You first, Delany!"

In the second panel, Delany and Gentry both break off from the fight, cocking their heads to the side, their attention drawn. Gentry looks surprised, while Del looks irritated and mildly crestfallen.

DIALOGUE Continued:
UNKNOWN MASSIVE VOICE: "NEITHER OF YOU DIE TODAY."
GENTRY: "... Did you just hear somebody in your head?"
DELANY: "Goddamnit."
GENTRY NARRATOR: "Thankfully..."

ISSUE # 43, page 1 of 3, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist A two panel sequence. In the first panel, Gentry and Del are grimacing, face-to-face as they struggle, glowering with anger. DIALOGUE: DELANY: "Why don't you just fucking die?!" GENTRY: "You first, Delany!" In the second panel, Delany and Gentry both break off from the fight, cocking their heads to the side, their attention drawn. Gentry looks surprised, while Del looks irritated and mildly crestfallen. DIALOGUE Continued: UNKNOWN MASSIVE VOICE: "NEITHER OF YOU DIE TODAY." GENTRY: "... Did you just hear somebody in your head?" DELANY: "Goddamnit." GENTRY NARRATOR: "Thankfully..."

ISSUE # 43, page 2 of 3, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

In one massive panel, the perspective pulls back, revealing a Delany and Gentry standing on the catwalk in front of a blood red sky crawling with automaton text, dwarfed in scale by two massive shadowy machines seeming to loom down from out of the sky on massive mechanical stalks. The machine on the left is a massive orange/gold eye peering out from inside six armored plates like a flower bud, while the other is very clearly the Coordinator, it's massive cylindrical head dominated by the familiar three red optics, distorted into monstrous scale.

DIALOGUE:
GENTRY NARRATOR: "... we never got to finish that fight."
GOD COORDINATOR: "HELLO AGAIN, GENTRY DOLAAN."

A small logo in the bottom right tells viewers that "'Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist' Arc 3: Tooth and Nail will continue in February of 2026"

ISSUE # 43, page 2 of 3, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist In one massive panel, the perspective pulls back, revealing a Delany and Gentry standing on the catwalk in front of a blood red sky crawling with automaton text, dwarfed in scale by two massive shadowy machines seeming to loom down from out of the sky on massive mechanical stalks. The machine on the left is a massive orange/gold eye peering out from inside six armored plates like a flower bud, while the other is very clearly the Coordinator, it's massive cylindrical head dominated by the familiar three red optics, distorted into monstrous scale. DIALOGUE: GENTRY NARRATOR: "... we never got to finish that fight." GOD COORDINATOR: "HELLO AGAIN, GENTRY DOLAAN." A small logo in the bottom right tells viewers that "'Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist' Arc 3: Tooth and Nail will continue in February of 2026"

ISSUE # 43, page 3 of 3, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

The Credits and Thank Yous page.

A picture of Gentry in his new shiny white armor and Delany smirking in front of him sits over a bloody background of red and black, with a stylized cyan automaton star superimposed over the background.

Text as follows:
Thank you to all of my incredible patrons. You make this fancomic possible!

Tier 3 Patrons, aka "Ironclad Allies": Mossy, the Mighty.
Tier 2 Patrons, aka "Trusted Comrades": Necronomulous and Sol's Roles.
Tier 1 Patrons, aka "Mysterious Wanderers": Atlas, Heinrich and Ampersand.

Thanks to the incredible team at Arrowhead Game Studios behind Helldivers 2. (Seriously, go play their game)

Gentry's Third Arc "Tooth and Nail" will return Februrary 17th. (Except for you, Patrons. You'll get it February 3rd)

Signed, Omni.

Patreon.com/TheLastOmnitect

ISSUE # 43, page 3 of 3, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist The Credits and Thank Yous page. A picture of Gentry in his new shiny white armor and Delany smirking in front of him sits over a bloody background of red and black, with a stylized cyan automaton star superimposed over the background. Text as follows: Thank you to all of my incredible patrons. You make this fancomic possible! Tier 3 Patrons, aka "Ironclad Allies": Mossy, the Mighty. Tier 2 Patrons, aka "Trusted Comrades": Necronomulous and Sol's Roles. Tier 1 Patrons, aka "Mysterious Wanderers": Atlas, Heinrich and Ampersand. Thanks to the incredible team at Arrowhead Game Studios behind Helldivers 2. (Seriously, go play their game) Gentry's Third Arc "Tooth and Nail" will return Februrary 17th. (Except for you, Patrons. You'll get it February 3rd) Signed, Omni. Patreon.com/TheLastOmnitect

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 43
"COOLER HEADS"

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Is anyone calling tomorrow #TreasonTuesday?

5 years ago tomorrow, "our" president solicited hundreds of people to commit treason and attack Congress.

Then he pardoned all of them the day he returned to office.

I think #TreasonTuesday works better than #Scumbaguary.

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A comic page depiciting a scene somewhere on Cyberstan, following some sort of preparation for a meeting. The core focus is on a spindly robot moving through a mechanical complex, before calling to order 'The Stewardship of Cyberstan', as a group of ominous shadowy figures stands behind them.

A comic page depiciting a scene somewhere on Cyberstan, following some sort of preparation for a meeting. The core focus is on a spindly robot moving through a mechanical complex, before calling to order 'The Stewardship of Cyberstan', as a group of ominous shadowy figures stands behind them.

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

🔴 Ch2 - Pt2 🔴 Call to order

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ISSUE # 42, page 1 of 2, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

A three-panel-action sequence. In panel one, Delany digs her robotic arm into the ground while she hurtles through the air, slowing herself and digging a trench in the concrete, her face determined as her one red eye shines. In the next panel she cocks her hand back for a punch as Gentry crosses the distance with lighting coursing across his skin. The third panel shows Del landing a fierce uppercut, lifting Gentry off his feet completely!

DIALOGUE:
DELANY: "Nice arm, bud."
DELANY: "But, I think you'll find-"
DELANY: "- Mine is Bigger!"

ISSUE # 42, page 1 of 2, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist A three-panel-action sequence. In panel one, Delany digs her robotic arm into the ground while she hurtles through the air, slowing herself and digging a trench in the concrete, her face determined as her one red eye shines. In the next panel she cocks her hand back for a punch as Gentry crosses the distance with lighting coursing across his skin. The third panel shows Del landing a fierce uppercut, lifting Gentry off his feet completely! DIALOGUE: DELANY: "Nice arm, bud." DELANY: "But, I think you'll find-" DELANY: "- Mine is Bigger!"

ISSUE # 42, page 2 of 2, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

Two panels, one backlit with Gentry's cyan lighting, the other with Delany's red fire! Both of them are figures cast completely into shadow, their eyes and mouths cast in bleach white and distorted with fury and rage. The First panel shows Gentry landing a terrific haymaker  on Del, slamming her away. The Second shows Delany landing another uppercut, snapping Gentry's head back as he howls in fury.

DIALOGUE:
GENTRY [Internal Narrative Voice]: "So we fought... and fought... and kept on fighting."

"We hit each other until our fists glowed with heat. The whole fight took less than thirty seconds."

"Force is equal to mass multiplied by acceleration. As cyborgs, we're heavy enough and move fast enough that our fist fights have more in common with vehicle collisions than bar brawls."

"And while neither of us would probably admit it, we would've just killed each other if we kept going..."

ISSUE # 42, page 2 of 2, of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist Two panels, one backlit with Gentry's cyan lighting, the other with Delany's red fire! Both of them are figures cast completely into shadow, their eyes and mouths cast in bleach white and distorted with fury and rage. The First panel shows Gentry landing a terrific haymaker on Del, slamming her away. The Second shows Delany landing another uppercut, snapping Gentry's head back as he howls in fury. DIALOGUE: GENTRY [Internal Narrative Voice]: "So we fought... and fought... and kept on fighting." "We hit each other until our fists glowed with heat. The whole fight took less than thirty seconds." "Force is equal to mass multiplied by acceleration. As cyborgs, we're heavy enough and move fast enough that our fist fights have more in common with vehicle collisions than bar brawls." "And while neither of us would probably admit it, we would've just killed each other if we kept going..."

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 42
"COLLISIONS"

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ISSUE # 41 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

The third ongoing page of Gentry & Delany's fight is a three panel scene of Gentry and Delany grappling.

PANEL 1: Gentry's iron hand catching one of Del's red right hooks with a loud clang!

PANEL 1 DIALOGUE:
DELANY: "Damn, you're pretty strong for a wiry ass nerd, huh?"
GENTRY: "And you're pretty spry for someone wearing a fuckload of armor."

PANEL 2: Gentry lunges forwards, grabbing Delany by the ammo pouches she wears over her abdomen.

PANEL 2 DIALOGUE:
GENTRY: "And I'll admit, with that armor, you've a serious weight advantage on me."
GENTRY: "But like my engineering 101 professor used to say..."


PANEL 3: Gentry twists and uses the momentum to hurl Del away from him with stunning force!

PANEL 3 DIALOGUE:
GENTRY: "... with a little leverage, you can move Mountains!!"
DEL: "FFFUCK!!!"

ISSUE # 41 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist The third ongoing page of Gentry & Delany's fight is a three panel scene of Gentry and Delany grappling. PANEL 1: Gentry's iron hand catching one of Del's red right hooks with a loud clang! PANEL 1 DIALOGUE: DELANY: "Damn, you're pretty strong for a wiry ass nerd, huh?" GENTRY: "And you're pretty spry for someone wearing a fuckload of armor." PANEL 2: Gentry lunges forwards, grabbing Delany by the ammo pouches she wears over her abdomen. PANEL 2 DIALOGUE: GENTRY: "And I'll admit, with that armor, you've a serious weight advantage on me." GENTRY: "But like my engineering 101 professor used to say..." PANEL 3: Gentry twists and uses the momentum to hurl Del away from him with stunning force! PANEL 3 DIALOGUE: GENTRY: "... with a little leverage, you can move Mountains!!" DEL: "FFFUCK!!!"

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 41
"A LITTLE LEVERAGE"

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ISSUE # 40 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

Gentry barely ducking out of the way of a wild metal arm haymaker thrown Delany under a stormy sky.

GENTRY INTERNAL DIALOGUE:
"Struth! She's way faster than I thought she'd be!"

DELANY INTERNAL DIALOGUE:
"Fuck, he's one slippery little bastard..."

ISSUE # 40 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist Gentry barely ducking out of the way of a wild metal arm haymaker thrown Delany under a stormy sky. GENTRY INTERNAL DIALOGUE: "Struth! She's way faster than I thought she'd be!" DELANY INTERNAL DIALOGUE: "Fuck, he's one slippery little bastard..."

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 40
"RED RIGHT HOOK"

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Delany is having a convocation on the phone with her ex. She is walking through her apartment in her sleep wear and missing her robotic arm. She is talking to an answering machine and explaining that she is back on super earth whilst her arm is being repaired, and at the same time opening a can of beer.

She stops suddenly as she walks into the shower when she see's 'Hello Delany Cyber Operative' written on the condensation of the mirror. A look of fear appears on her face.

Delany is having a convocation on the phone with her ex. She is walking through her apartment in her sleep wear and missing her robotic arm. She is talking to an answering machine and explaining that she is back on super earth whilst her arm is being repaired, and at the same time opening a can of beer. She stops suddenly as she walks into the shower when she see's 'Hello Delany Cyber Operative' written on the condensation of the mirror. A look of fear appears on her face.

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

And we're back with Chapter 2!

🔴 Ch2 - Pt1 🔴 Espionage.

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Happy 1st anniversary of Treason Tuesday (At least the anniversary marking when I started coining the phrase), which feels pretty timely for the launch of ~ Chapter 2: Traitor Squad ~ Now on Patreon!

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ISSUE # 39 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

PANEL #1
Divided into 3 parts, slashed diagonally lengthwise, this comic page apes a fighting game's intro sequence.

In the top corner is DELANY LEACH, aka The MORTician, a Cyborg Operative in the service of the Mediator and revered helldiver of the fan community, cast in shadow and clenching her heavily armored Red Right Hand. The sky behind her is cast in red, and her red cybernetic eye shines in the dark with a sinister glow.

In the bottom corner is GENTRY DOLAAN, aka the Last Man on Choohe, titular character of the webcomic, recently recruited cyborg operative in service to the Coordinator. His stern face is illuminated by the cyan glow of his cybernetic eyes and limbs as electricity plays across their surface.

With only the words "READY" and "STEADY", the middle panel shows them lunching towards each other at great speed, a blur of red and blue light in front of a background blurred by speed, on an imminent collision course..

ISSUE # 39 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist PANEL #1 Divided into 3 parts, slashed diagonally lengthwise, this comic page apes a fighting game's intro sequence. In the top corner is DELANY LEACH, aka The MORTician, a Cyborg Operative in the service of the Mediator and revered helldiver of the fan community, cast in shadow and clenching her heavily armored Red Right Hand. The sky behind her is cast in red, and her red cybernetic eye shines in the dark with a sinister glow. In the bottom corner is GENTRY DOLAAN, aka the Last Man on Choohe, titular character of the webcomic, recently recruited cyborg operative in service to the Coordinator. His stern face is illuminated by the cyan glow of his cybernetic eyes and limbs as electricity plays across their surface. With only the words "READY" and "STEADY", the middle panel shows them lunching towards each other at great speed, a blur of red and blue light in front of a background blurred by speed, on an imminent collision course..

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 39
"FIGHT OF THE SUPER CENTURY"

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Two figures stood infront of giant mech walkers (factory stridres), one is telling the other how strange it is to see these robots up close

Two figures stood infront of giant mech walkers (factory stridres), one is telling the other how strange it is to see these robots up close

Close-up shot of the two, the taller figure has her arms folded, the closer is telling her how much it all is.

Close-up shot of the two, the taller figure has her arms folded, the closer is telling her how much it all is.

The taller figure puts their arm around the shorter one and reassures them that being a spy is easy, because fascists are idiots.

The taller figure puts their arm around the shorter one and reassures them that being a spy is easy, because fascists are idiots.

The two overlook an army ahead of them

The two overlook an army ahead of them

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🔴 Ch1 - Pt28 🔴 An army of us.
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SSUE # 38 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

PANEL #1
Gentry (a cyborg helldiver in gray and gold dress uniform, he/him) & Delany (a cyborg helldiver in white armor with a red right hand, she/her) standing on the roof of the building, a stormy sky behind them as they face each other, framing the scene. Despite their cheerful demeanor, they slowly are clenching their fists, bracing for the inevitable fight.

PANEL 1 DIALOGUE
DELANY: "So, before we get to that... what gave me away?"
GENTRY: "Believe it or not, your metal-reinforced skeleton."
DELANY: "Okay, I'll bite... how?!"
GENTRY: "The glowing strips under my eyes aren't just pretty: they're sensor arrays. High-frequency radar, I can see right through flesh and metal. Gotta use it sparingly though."
DELANY: "Nice! So, not exactly an issue unless I moon an eagle's radar housing or something."
GENTRY: "What about me? What's my tell?"
DELANY: "Besides the fact that your debrief reads like a case study CY-OP recruitment? Well, my eyes aren't fucking radar dishes, but they have a pretty high refresh rate. You may have used SEAF components for those nifty cybernetics of yours, but the flickering in your lighting matches the power cycling scheme used by most bots."
GENTRY: "So, I wouldn't fool an automaton technician-"
DELANY: "-but you'll fool these SEAF techs all day."
GENTRY: "Stoked to here it, mate."
GENTRY: "So, how're we gonna do this?"
DELANY: "No guns. Shitty mics or not, they'll still hear gunfire."
GENTRY: "Melee, then."
DELANY: "Looks like."
GENTRY: "On three. And may the best cyborg spy win."
DELANY: "I plan to."

SSUE # 38 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist PANEL #1 Gentry (a cyborg helldiver in gray and gold dress uniform, he/him) & Delany (a cyborg helldiver in white armor with a red right hand, she/her) standing on the roof of the building, a stormy sky behind them as they face each other, framing the scene. Despite their cheerful demeanor, they slowly are clenching their fists, bracing for the inevitable fight. PANEL 1 DIALOGUE DELANY: "So, before we get to that... what gave me away?" GENTRY: "Believe it or not, your metal-reinforced skeleton." DELANY: "Okay, I'll bite... how?!" GENTRY: "The glowing strips under my eyes aren't just pretty: they're sensor arrays. High-frequency radar, I can see right through flesh and metal. Gotta use it sparingly though." DELANY: "Nice! So, not exactly an issue unless I moon an eagle's radar housing or something." GENTRY: "What about me? What's my tell?" DELANY: "Besides the fact that your debrief reads like a case study CY-OP recruitment? Well, my eyes aren't fucking radar dishes, but they have a pretty high refresh rate. You may have used SEAF components for those nifty cybernetics of yours, but the flickering in your lighting matches the power cycling scheme used by most bots." GENTRY: "So, I wouldn't fool an automaton technician-" DELANY: "-but you'll fool these SEAF techs all day." GENTRY: "Stoked to here it, mate." GENTRY: "So, how're we gonna do this?" DELANY: "No guns. Shitty mics or not, they'll still hear gunfire." GENTRY: "Melee, then." DELANY: "Looks like." GENTRY: "On three. And may the best cyborg spy win." DELANY: "I plan to."

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 37
"PROFESSIONAL COURTESY"

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ISSUE # 37 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

PANEL #1
Gentry (a cyborg helldiver in gray and gold dress uniform, he/him) & Delany (a cyborg helldiver in white armor with a red right hand, she/her) walking onto the roof of the building, out into the stormy sky. Delany is standing in front of Gentry, arm wide, as if showing off the space. Gentry is still emerging from the stairwell. Both are cast in shadow by the bright rooftop lights behind them.

PANEL 1 DIALOGUE
DELANY: "See, just like I told you: completely unlocked."
GENTRY: "I wouldnt believe it if I didnt see it... you think they'd at least bug the roof."
DELANY: "Well, they tried to. Turns out the wind at these altitudes makes the mics damn near useless."
GENTRY: "I'm sure cameras work fine enough."
DELANY: "Not here on the east landing pad. All the staff come in via Pelican, and the Ministry of Truth don't want a record of their VIPs coming and going. So every cam on the pad is fake."
DELANY: "Security theater at it's finest."

PANEL #2
Zoomed in view of Gentry and Delany's cybernetic eyes. Delany's glowing red and looking downwards at Gentry, while Gentry's shining blue and looking upwards, both their expressions guarded.

PANEL 2 DIALOGUE
DELANY: "Which will be really handy in a minute when I kill you and reveal you were an automaton spy... Nothin' personal, mind you. Just kinda how the dice fell."
GENTRY: "No no, I get it. Keepin' the Ministry dogs off your scent by throwing them bones. Fair dinkum, since I was about to do the same... for pretty much the same reason."
DELANY: "Shit, seriously?"
GENTRY: "Great minds think alike, amiright?"
DELANY: "Fuck man... why do I always end up killin' the fun ones?"
GENTRY: "I wouldnt believe it if I didnt see it... you think they'd at least

ISSUE # 37 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist PANEL #1 Gentry (a cyborg helldiver in gray and gold dress uniform, he/him) & Delany (a cyborg helldiver in white armor with a red right hand, she/her) walking onto the roof of the building, out into the stormy sky. Delany is standing in front of Gentry, arm wide, as if showing off the space. Gentry is still emerging from the stairwell. Both are cast in shadow by the bright rooftop lights behind them. PANEL 1 DIALOGUE DELANY: "See, just like I told you: completely unlocked." GENTRY: "I wouldnt believe it if I didnt see it... you think they'd at least bug the roof." DELANY: "Well, they tried to. Turns out the wind at these altitudes makes the mics damn near useless." GENTRY: "I'm sure cameras work fine enough." DELANY: "Not here on the east landing pad. All the staff come in via Pelican, and the Ministry of Truth don't want a record of their VIPs coming and going. So every cam on the pad is fake." DELANY: "Security theater at it's finest." PANEL #2 Zoomed in view of Gentry and Delany's cybernetic eyes. Delany's glowing red and looking downwards at Gentry, while Gentry's shining blue and looking upwards, both their expressions guarded. PANEL 2 DIALOGUE DELANY: "Which will be really handy in a minute when I kill you and reveal you were an automaton spy... Nothin' personal, mind you. Just kinda how the dice fell." GENTRY: "No no, I get it. Keepin' the Ministry dogs off your scent by throwing them bones. Fair dinkum, since I was about to do the same... for pretty much the same reason." DELANY: "Shit, seriously?" GENTRY: "Great minds think alike, amiright?" DELANY: "Fuck man... why do I always end up killin' the fun ones?" GENTRY: "I wouldnt believe it if I didnt see it... you think they'd at least

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 36
"GREAT MINDS, AMIRIGHT"

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A large machine (Blacklight) stands above Delany, asking if she's brave or stupid to come to Cyberstan just to die.

A large machine (Blacklight) stands above Delany, asking if she's brave or stupid to come to Cyberstan just to die.

Delany kneeling down, pressing norts and crosses with a robot head. She thinks she's got this, but despite having two win, she's going to loose.

Delany kneeling down, pressing norts and crosses with a robot head. She thinks she's got this, but despite having two win, she's going to loose.

Delany greets Blacklight with open arms and he asks her why she's here

Delany greets Blacklight with open arms and he asks her why she's here

Delany tells blacklight she's meeting the boss, as we get a shot of a sci-fi machine city, with a large floating object far off in the distance.

Delany tells blacklight she's meeting the boss, as we get a shot of a sci-fi machine city, with a large floating object far off in the distance.

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

🔴 Ch1 - Pt26 🔴 Meeting...

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ISSUE # 36 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist

PANEL #1
Gentry (a cyborg helldiver in gray and gold dress uniform, he/him) & Delany (a cyborg helldiver in white armor with a red right hand, she/her) standing in front of a window looking out onto a stormy sky, fist bumping each other with a cordial smile, as the figure of Inspector 3 (Super Earth Truth Enforcer in white armor) looms in the background.

PANEL 1 DIALOGUE
INSPECTOR 3: "Our PR push with Delany has been a triumph of the ministry of truth. She knows what you're in for, so capitalize on her experience."
GENTRY: "Meaning...?
DELANY: "Meaning I'll be mentoring you so you dont fuck this up.
GENTRY: "Aint that a little ripper! I'm surprised you set this all up in advance, Inspector."
INSPECTOR 3: "I think you'll find I'm rather thorough, Marshal Dolaan. I wanted to be prepared for any direction our little chat might've gone in..."

PANEL #2
Gentry glowers and Delany smirks as Inspector 3 walks through a glowing red door that seems to have appeared from the wall.

PANEL 2 DIALOGUE
DELANY: "Alright, Three. You've had him all to yourself this whole time. Fuck off and let me get to mentoring, already."
INSPECTOR 3: "Fine, I'm going. You have thirty minutes. If either of you need anything, just ask."
GENTRY: "Ask? Ask who?"
INSPECTOR 3: "You're standing in the Ministry of Truth, Gentry. If you say it in this building, I promise you, we can hear it."

PANEL 3
Gentry rolling his eyes as he walks after Delany, who's looking back over her shoulder with a smirk in her good eye.

GENTRY: "He's serious about the whle building being bugged isnt he?"
DELANY: "Yep. Whole thing's wired like a soundbooth."
GENTRY: "Fan-Bloody-tastic. I'd hoped I'd at least have the rest of the afternoon before I surrendered all semblance of privacy for weeks on end..."
DELANY: "Well, if you quit your bitchin' and follow me, we might be able to do something about that..."

ISSUE # 36 of Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist PANEL #1 Gentry (a cyborg helldiver in gray and gold dress uniform, he/him) & Delany (a cyborg helldiver in white armor with a red right hand, she/her) standing in front of a window looking out onto a stormy sky, fist bumping each other with a cordial smile, as the figure of Inspector 3 (Super Earth Truth Enforcer in white armor) looms in the background. PANEL 1 DIALOGUE INSPECTOR 3: "Our PR push with Delany has been a triumph of the ministry of truth. She knows what you're in for, so capitalize on her experience." GENTRY: "Meaning...? DELANY: "Meaning I'll be mentoring you so you dont fuck this up. GENTRY: "Aint that a little ripper! I'm surprised you set this all up in advance, Inspector." INSPECTOR 3: "I think you'll find I'm rather thorough, Marshal Dolaan. I wanted to be prepared for any direction our little chat might've gone in..." PANEL #2 Gentry glowers and Delany smirks as Inspector 3 walks through a glowing red door that seems to have appeared from the wall. PANEL 2 DIALOGUE DELANY: "Alright, Three. You've had him all to yourself this whole time. Fuck off and let me get to mentoring, already." INSPECTOR 3: "Fine, I'm going. You have thirty minutes. If either of you need anything, just ask." GENTRY: "Ask? Ask who?" INSPECTOR 3: "You're standing in the Ministry of Truth, Gentry. If you say it in this building, I promise you, we can hear it." PANEL 3 Gentry rolling his eyes as he walks after Delany, who's looking back over her shoulder with a smirk in her good eye. GENTRY: "He's serious about the whle building being bugged isnt he?" DELANY: "Yep. Whole thing's wired like a soundbooth." GENTRY: "Fan-Bloody-tastic. I'd hoped I'd at least have the rest of the afternoon before I surrendered all semblance of privacy for weeks on end..." DELANY: "Well, if you quit your bitchin' and follow me, we might be able to do something about that..."

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 35
"EARS EVERYWHERE"

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Stryles, an alien in the Helldiver Universe, up a leader reaching for a box ontop of a shelf.

Stryles, an alien in the Helldiver Universe, up a leader reaching for a box ontop of a shelf.

Delilah enters the room by kicking the sliding door in, surprising Styles as they fall off the lader

Delilah enters the room by kicking the sliding door in, surprising Styles as they fall off the lader

Delany throws her broken metal arm on a table infront of stryx as the alien tries to figure out how Delany broke her arm.

Delany throws her broken metal arm on a table infront of stryx as the alien tries to figure out how Delany broke her arm.

Delany says it's because she's a bad ass as she stands to her back to the camera, Stryx calls her out that it's due to a vending machine accident toay, as he stands with her metal arm in his hands.

Delany says it's because she's a bad ass as she stands to her back to the camera, Stryx calls her out that it's due to a vending machine accident toay, as he stands with her metal arm in his hands.

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

🔴 Ch1 - Pt25 🔴 Fix this
Another mini-comic feat. Stryx (Zelaird Gervik)

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Delany looking through some sci-fi binoculars and talking to Maya in the background. In the reflection of the binoculars she is watching a giant flying bug

Delany looking through some sci-fi binoculars and talking to Maya in the background. In the reflection of the binoculars she is watching a giant flying bug

Delany convices Maya to call the bug down. The two are in the forground, with a large 'SCREEEE' comming from Maya, and in the background the giant creature is turning. Delany asks maya to get it to land.

Delany convices Maya to call the bug down. The two are in the forground, with a large 'SCREEEE' comming from Maya, and in the background the giant creature is turning. Delany asks maya to get it to land.

Maya says she can't do that becuase it is too big, and is just stood there looking at Dlany. In the background the giant flying bug is comming closer.

Maya says she can't do that becuase it is too big, and is just stood there looking at Dlany. In the background the giant flying bug is comming closer.

Maya and Delany are now running from a large blast of acid following them as they complain at one another. Delany asks maya why she couldn't have told her this before, and Maya assumes Delany had a plan.

Maya and Delany are now running from a large blast of acid following them as they complain at one another. Delany asks maya why she couldn't have told her this before, and Maya assumes Delany had a plan.

HAPPY TREASON TUESDAYS!

🔴 Ch1 - Pt24 🔴 Bug watching.
(A little min-comic interlude between chapters

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PANEL 1 of GDANF #35
Scene: A full page image of Delany Leach, a Helldiver from the Red Right Hand's webcomic, stands in front of a massive window onto rolling thunderstorm and a flash of lightning. Delany is a pale skinned,  woman with a combo fade-mohawk of dark hair and long sideburns like curtains framing their face. Their visage is scarred and smug, with a scar running down her right cheek and an eyepatch concealing the other eye entirely. Her one visible eye is glowing red. Her armor is a patchwork of heavy white armor plates, tactical pouches and a heavy red bionic right hand, like a piece slab of industrial equipment.

DIALOGUE:
INSPECTOR 3: Gentry Dolaan, allow me to introduce you to-
10 star general, social media sensation and the Hero of Mort...
Delany Leach!
DELANY: Yo.
GENTRY: (Offscreen) Holy shit... THE Delany Leach?!
DELANY: The one and only.

PANEL 1 of GDANF #35 Scene: A full page image of Delany Leach, a Helldiver from the Red Right Hand's webcomic, stands in front of a massive window onto rolling thunderstorm and a flash of lightning. Delany is a pale skinned, woman with a combo fade-mohawk of dark hair and long sideburns like curtains framing their face. Their visage is scarred and smug, with a scar running down her right cheek and an eyepatch concealing the other eye entirely. Her one visible eye is glowing red. Her armor is a patchwork of heavy white armor plates, tactical pouches and a heavy red bionic right hand, like a piece slab of industrial equipment. DIALOGUE: INSPECTOR 3: Gentry Dolaan, allow me to introduce you to- 10 star general, social media sensation and the Hero of Mort... Delany Leach! DELANY: Yo. GENTRY: (Offscreen) Holy shit... THE Delany Leach?! DELANY: The one and only.

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 35
"ENTER THE HERO OF MORT"

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Delany and Maya talking in a preview post for an early comic up on Patreon

Delany and Maya talking in a preview post for an early comic up on Patreon

We celebrating a bit of ~ TREASON TUESDAY ~ early with the start of side comics. Check it out now on Patreon!
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PANEL 1 of GDANF #34
Scene: A scene of a sidewalk in a busy city, with a wireframe magazine rack front and center. The silhouette of people standing nearby can be seen. On the magazine is a stack of freshly printed magazines in the style of GQ, titled "LIBER-TEA, Citizen's Edition". On the front page is Gentry Dolaan, with his shirt off in a revealing fashion that shows his entire torso in a way that's clearly meant to be titillating. The headline reads "TRIUMPH OF DEMOCRACY. EXCLUSIVE INTERVIEW WITH THE LAST MAN ON CHOOHE", and "LAST MAN STANDING: GENTRY DOLAAN, The Survivor of Choohe; SEMoS Engineer, SEAF Helldiver, True Patriot", and "ABS OF STEEL, a State sponsored 10-page centerfold".

DIALOGUE:
INSPECTOR 3: (Offscreen) "A few public awards ceremonies, some parades, a couple of prime time interviews on Strohmann News... we might even throw in a centerfold shoot and interview in LIBER-TEA... those always draw some eyes."
GENTRY: (Offscreen) "Wait... did you say 'centerfold'?!"
INSPECTOR 3: (Offscreen) "If we play it right, the citizens of SUPER-EARTH and her colonies will be too busy looking at you instead of noticing the Eastern Front..."
GENTRY: (Offscreen) "Wow... that's... that's a lot to take in."
INSPECTOR 3: "Don't worry, Marshal Dolaan: you'll be coached on what to say and how to say it. The Ministry of Truth takes care of it's thoroughbreds."

PANEL 1 of GDANF #34 Scene: A scene of a sidewalk in a busy city, with a wireframe magazine rack front and center. The silhouette of people standing nearby can be seen. On the magazine is a stack of freshly printed magazines in the style of GQ, titled "LIBER-TEA, Citizen's Edition". On the front page is Gentry Dolaan, with his shirt off in a revealing fashion that shows his entire torso in a way that's clearly meant to be titillating. The headline reads "TRIUMPH OF DEMOCRACY. EXCLUSIVE INTERVIEW WITH THE LAST MAN ON CHOOHE", and "LAST MAN STANDING: GENTRY DOLAAN, The Survivor of Choohe; SEMoS Engineer, SEAF Helldiver, True Patriot", and "ABS OF STEEL, a State sponsored 10-page centerfold". DIALOGUE: INSPECTOR 3: (Offscreen) "A few public awards ceremonies, some parades, a couple of prime time interviews on Strohmann News... we might even throw in a centerfold shoot and interview in LIBER-TEA... those always draw some eyes." GENTRY: (Offscreen) "Wait... did you say 'centerfold'?!" INSPECTOR 3: (Offscreen) "If we play it right, the citizens of SUPER-EARTH and her colonies will be too busy looking at you instead of noticing the Eastern Front..." GENTRY: (Offscreen) "Wow... that's... that's a lot to take in." INSPECTOR 3: "Don't worry, Marshal Dolaan: you'll be coached on what to say and how to say it. The Ministry of Truth takes care of it's thoroughbreds."

PAGE 2 of GDANF #34
Scene: Interior scene of GREATFORT Ministry of Truth Building. Scene is split into 3 panels, showing Gentry and Inspector 3 walking through the gloom to a figure in white armor with a red prosthetic right hand. The last panel shows the figure's face: craggy with scars, a wide grin and a glowing red eye.

DIALOGUE:
GENTRY: "How long will this little PR tour last?"
INSPECTOR 3: "A few weeks at most, but even after it's done, you wont be returning to standard duty."
GENTRY: "Wait... I'm not a Helldiver anymore?"
INSPECTOR 3: "Oh no, you'll still be diving into hell, but from time to time, you'll be taking orders from us."
INSPECTOR 3: "For this gambit to work, we need citizens of Super Earth to know you, like you, and look up to you. That means your legend has to grow, and you need to be worthy of it. You'll be on highly visible ops. You'll get to test you kit, look good for the cameras..."
Unknown Grinning Figure: "Oh I've heard this one... if he tries REAL HARD, he can become a REAL BOY!"

PAGE 2 of GDANF #34 Scene: Interior scene of GREATFORT Ministry of Truth Building. Scene is split into 3 panels, showing Gentry and Inspector 3 walking through the gloom to a figure in white armor with a red prosthetic right hand. The last panel shows the figure's face: craggy with scars, a wide grin and a glowing red eye. DIALOGUE: GENTRY: "How long will this little PR tour last?" INSPECTOR 3: "A few weeks at most, but even after it's done, you wont be returning to standard duty." GENTRY: "Wait... I'm not a Helldiver anymore?" INSPECTOR 3: "Oh no, you'll still be diving into hell, but from time to time, you'll be taking orders from us." INSPECTOR 3: "For this gambit to work, we need citizens of Super Earth to know you, like you, and look up to you. That means your legend has to grow, and you need to be worthy of it. You'll be on highly visible ops. You'll get to test you kit, look good for the cameras..." Unknown Grinning Figure: "Oh I've heard this one... if he tries REAL HARD, he can become a REAL BOY!"

GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST
ARC 3 COVER, COMIC 33
"A Familiar Grin"

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