2000 AD Annual 1979
Swampy is in a futuristic/Anglerfish/Twilight Zone type of scenario and no one is safe. Well, humans are not safe.
All hail Tharg the Mighty!
Atleast give him a hug, he’s begging for one.
“man, ever since our food ran out, I’m so hungry I can’t even think straight – let alone fly straight…” He really should have asked the other guys if they would mind taking the wheel.
Food is scarce and these astronaut explorers know the steaks… stakes are high.
Rather than problem solve to find a more rational solution, the men take to blasting each other for the last tuber on the alien planet. Surely, if there is oxygen to breathe there must be other food options.
But what would be the fun in that?
Monster alien Swamp Thing wins!