As promised, two comics today. = )
CAPTION, MARK, DARK PURPLE, WHITE LETTERS
You'd betray your friends.
Five images layer across the first page: Jun, the Barr-body girl, crouches holding rocker horns high in the air; Robot-man aims crazy fingers at the fourth wall like he's going to slice out the viewer's eyes; Black Butterfly, her back turned, and wings unfurled, grins over her left shoulder; and, at the bottom of the page, our hero, Skye, who jokes at the camera, his face too close to the lens, ruining Mark's perfect page of profiles.
Jun, the party-hard rockstar with no powers and a mysterious training history.
Robot-man, the straight-laced Team Leader whose battle against a deadly disease might claim his mind.
BLACK BUTTERFLY PROFILE
Black Butterfly, the creative syncretist who may finally tire of being hurt by those whose lives she saves.
And Skye, the—dammit, Skye, you idiot.
One of you doesn't belong.