ALEC TRENCH'S THRILL PITCHER
He's a loathsome square-jawed private eye impersonating a count. His master is a curvacious punk sentient rifle who wears smelly socks. They must battle their way to the Earth's surface - or face being eaten by the giant ants!
Words by
Richard McTighe
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Code by
Wakefield Carter
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Inspired by
They fight crime!