Dear Nintendo, please do not sue. It’s just a cosplayer, and I have no control over Igor’s irrepresible sleaziness :(
Anyway, this concludes the tragic saga of Gamespite Vs. Super Princess Peach. Now I’m out of ideas for the comic. For some reason I thought loosly basing a comic on my experiences at work would provide an endless fountain of mirth, but mostly I work with boring nerds like myself. Plus the occasional misanthrope. I guess that’s the end of Gamespite, then.