Even with safety and peace now resolute in his mind, satisfied that his assailant has been finally defeated, a fear still lingers within him. The scissors remain, alone and somewhat saddened at the loss of a master. Can he blame a weapon for its user's intentions? Can he risk surviving the rest of his travels without a formidable weapon such as these?
The raptor says no.

And there we have the finale of the mini-comic I commissioned  jamescorck to do way back a few years ago while I was still mapping out the storyline of FinalGamer. I do still like this comic, even if Corck has improved a lot more since back then. The whole "crying to the skies of lighting" was his idea I think, I like it.

I will upload the next instalment of FG's stories next week, give you guys a rest from him for a while.

Clock Tower is copyrighted to Human Entertainment/Capcom, Art by  jamescorck, FinalGamer to me