They aren't heroes. They aren't soldiers. They're professionals. When governments need plausible deniability, corporations need problems solved, and criminals need something recovered before someone else gets to it, there is one number people call: The Buckeye Crew. Led by former special operator Chuck Buckeye, the Crew is a hand-picked team of specialists, each the best in their field. Roundhouse breaks through walls. Longshot ends fights before they begin. Viper Vega gets into places she shouldn't. Bulldog makes things explode. Wrecker gets everyone home. Doc Hawkins keeps them alive. Nobody works in the shadows where nobody else can. Together, they tackle jobs too dangerous, too dirty, and too impossible for anyone else. From cartel strongholds and pirate islands to corporate conspiracies, secret wars, international assassins, and hidden criminal empires, every mission pushes the Crew deeper into a world where power is bought, loyalty is rented, and survival is never guaranteed. Explosive action. Impossible heists. Mercenaries, spies, assassins, and masterminds. A modern action-adventure series inspired by the larger-than-life team books of the 1980s and 1990s, where every mission is bigger, every villain is deadlier, and every paycheck comes with a body count. No Flag. No Nation. Just The Paycheck.

When friendships fade and social connections dissolve, the body remembers what the mind tries to forget. This abstract psychological horror explores the visceral panic of profound loneliness—not just being alone, but losing the people who once filled your world. Through stark visual metaphors rendered in near-black blues and blood-red accents, we follow an unnamed protagonist navigating the aftermath of social loss. Empty chairs still hold the warmth of departed friends. Phone messages dissolve into static. Mirrors reflect everything except the viewer. Rain falls inside bedrooms, tracing ribs like pressure maps of internal collapse. As isolation deepens, the body begins its desperate rebellion—heartlines stuttering into flatlines, tinnitus rings compressing reality, shadows reaching out for embraces that can never reach back. The protagonist’s world warps into something alien: street shadows point the wrong direction at noon, windows pulse like heartbeats across small-town darkness, and doorbell rings echo unanswered through frosted glass. This is not a story of recovery or redemption. Instead, it’s an unflinching examination of how loneliness manifests as physical emergency—the body’s primal scream of “save me” when human connection vanishes. Through minimalist visual storytelling and VHS-grain texture that makes each page feel like a fever dream, the work transforms private anguish into shared recognition. The final pages offer not rescue, but acknowledgment: a tiny red pulse on stark white, suggesting that even in our deepest isolation, some essential spark persists—waiting, hoping, enduring. 30 pages of abstract sequential art exploring grief, social loss, and the body’s memory of connection.

In a subterranean city, monsters live out their captivity. But when underground inhabitants commit anomalous crimes, Avery and Marta are the only detectives for the job.

A heatwave. A shower. A woman alone with the words of a man who is far away. The Flood is an intimate, black-and-white graphic novel about desire, longing, and the moment a city drowns. Sensual, poetic, and unafraid of silence. 52 pages. Free.

Francesco Borromini fue uno de los arquitectos más importantes de la Roma del siglo XVII. Sin embargo, su gloria se produjo después de su muerte, ya que en vida estuvo a la sombra de otro gran artista, su eterno enemigo Gian Lorenzo Bernini. El rencor de Borromini hacia su enemigo hizo que acabara con su propia vida. En este cómic podrás descubrir el fin de esta historia trágica.

A little girl was found one day just outside of a town in the middle of nowhere sit-ting in a field at the edge of a forest. Her clothes were completely covered in blood. She was holding a dead baby in her arms, crying into its hair, and repeating the same two words over and over. “Help him.” The police that first arrived at the scene claimed they saw a wolf staring at them, out in the distance between the trees. The police had no idea who the girl and the baby boy were, or how they had arrived at that field. After that day, the girl refused to speak a single word to any-one.

Esta história pode ser verdadeira/This history can be true

In Southern California's quiet Bell Park, there's a war going on. Old guard commissioners from the town's water board are making a bid to privatize the cash-strapped small municipality's water supply. But the residents smell a rat and organize. Hometown organizer Melina Cruz finds herself at odds with her brother, Jaime, who works for Double Six, a multi-million dollar designer water label lusting to capture the town's historic aquifer.

El aire pesa, la neblina se eleva, lo único vivo en un mundo consumido por el caos de la contaminación es un frondoso bosque de un rojo amenazante. Pero Anmtost siente el llamado salvaje de la naturaleza penetrar hasta el fondo de su alma. ¿Acaso hay algo ahí que lo necesita? ¿O solo es el mismo buscando excusas para volver a las raíces de la vida?