Chad stared into the comic, as there was nothing else he could do. It seemed to draw him it. He was QubePinq. His mind swirled. He suddenly was on a rooftop of a high brick building in the middle of a strange city. He was wearing some sort of skintight Spandex, it was like it was painted on him. He was living the comicbook world life.
Painted? File? His mind seemed cloudy. He could feel cold wind blowing around him on the rooftop. There was no such thing as giants. He was a star quarterback. He QB. He was Qube. He looked down at his pink and black costume he was wearing. He was QubePinq. He nodded, or tried to nod. He unbent his knee, as he removed his foot from the roof ledge.
There were sirens. He wasn't sure if he should run toward them or away from them. Who was he? He leaped from the rooftop on to the next rooftop. He noticed that he was sporting a huge bulge, but he had a feeling that it was only a bulge and nothing more. He paused and tried to find an opening for a fly or waistband, but apparently his costume was one piece. He felt around his back for a zipper, but it was smooth too. Maybe it was painted on? He looked uncertainly at his bulge?
In the real world, Ethan picked up a paint brush....