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Showing posts with label Jean-Jacques Dzialowski. Show all posts
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Thursday, April 12, 2018

Groom Lake

"Colonel, do you know what will happen if the media finds this child before us? It will be chaos! The anarchy ! All the very foundations of our society will collapse! Religions will crumble! So I leave you 72 hours to get me that kid otherwise ...- What's my colonnel? I have a search notice? -On can only rely on ourselves, no one should know the existence of this kid! Neither the police nor the FBI, nobody! " Groom Lake. Scenario: Rich, Hervé. Drawing: Dzialowski, Jean-Jacques.


Friday, April 14, 2017

Firewall

In the age of globalization and the Internet, a merciless struggle against cybercrime has taken place through specialized cells. It is in this reality that are associated Clémence, a young computer scientist, and Paul, a former soldier, in a tracking network christened "Firewall". Their mission is to neutralize "La Louve", a mafia family on the Internet and ready to do anything to develop a digital weapon of a new kind. But in the threads of the web, the bodies that "La Louve" leaves in its furrow have nothing virtual. A comic by Xavier Bétaucourt and Jean-Jacques Dzialowski.


Saturday, May 21, 2016

Lancaster

Jim Lancaster, English lord knighted by the Queen following his exploits in the Navy during World War II, is sent on polar Hyperborea base. There, a mission led by a world-renowned scientist, Graham C. Clarke, would have found the remains of an ancient lost civilization! But Jim will quickly realize that this discovery appears to be interested in a former enemy of the Crown. Clarke would not have told him everything? This comic is created by Christophe Bec and Jean-Jacques Dzialowski.
1959. Lord Jim Lancaster and Robert Caradine and a half-dozen leading scientists, have answered the call of Graham C. Clark, explorer of missing cities. Directorate of Troms, the Arctic doors , to break an old mystery of a few million years. In 1945, the heirs of the Nazi regime had pursued the same objective. A handsome kid with the square jaw carrying a thicket bomber jacket, a blonde perched on high heels to face the ice and wearing a neckline that holds the eye in full polar temperature: from coverage, the tone is set.