yo....

First off: a new version of PC99 (protosschick) and BnechbReaker


Then, an unnamed character, one with a weird weapon that enables him to fly and lift others



And the great 10-neon, with heigthened strength, and an amazing shield

 

god i haven't been to this thread in months. my scanner broke, and my hand isnt steady enough for a camera, but i gave it a try anyways. Buncha pictures that i drew either in the last few months or hadnt shown yet





Drew a lot of underground bases like thingies a while back. A good game is to find the futuristic toilets in each one of them, i have no idea what my obsession is with em, but all my underground bases have a toilet, and none have a kitchen. or fresh water supply. Where do they get food from anyways?
Base includes a computer room, storage room, several underwater rooms for the skin care of our blue fleet friends, elevator, nest for giant insects and some biology homework on the top right(genetics in case you are wondering).


Yay, space battle. I don't like how ships always explode in space battles, i prefer breaking apart.


Moustachetwirl McEvilwich. Tried to put as many evil looks in one character as i could, notice the snake pupils and the scar on the left eye. I have no idea why he wears a skirt. Nor do i have a backstory for his missing arm. If i had to think of one it'd involve a cliche hero though, maybe that's an idea for my next one. I used no nazi symbolics because i can never remember which way around the swastika is nazi.

more in the next post

 

it's a gnome buying an ogre slave from an elf. The elf will sue anyone portraying racial stereotypes of his species, even though everyone but him adheres to those(it is fantasy after all). The gnome is a crotchety old lady, who, due to her small size, can't lift all the gold she owns. The ogre is a poet who tried to sell his poetry in a human city but was captured at the city gates for being an ogre. He is now writing a series of small poems about life as a prisoner of racism.


and yay, another space battle, this time revolving around some asteroid where we can assume a valuable person or material is being being held. Or they are just doing it for the lulz. the v-vessels are clonoian, the vessels on the right are all blue fleet design, the thingies that are meant to resemble claws and the crescent moons are red fleet design and the 2 vessels on the bottom are elemental carriers, water and fire respectively. The alliances here are apparently a red fleet clan, a group of rogue elementals and a clonoian clan versus an attacking blue fleet clan.


A battle below and above the sea. The buildings at the bottom are a blue fleet city, the little blocks are another red fleet ship, the circles are courtesy of an insectoid species. the triangles are demon vessels. The bead shaped thing with the tusks is a clonoian bomber, which for some reason works underwater while being build for 0-G environments. How the hell the bombs go upwards now is beyond me.


A demon batallion attacking a clonoian outpost. Notice the giant rabid mouse fighting on the side of the demons. The tower is a little out of proportion, but otherwise looks nice. MOUSTACHE DRAGON is because one of the demon gene-breeders couldn't hold european and japanese style dragons apart.

 

And this is a typical page from one of the pages of my notebook. In case you can't read the comic, don't worry, the only thing you are missing is a horrible pun on chicks. Lyrics to the refrain of a scizzor sisters song on the bottom, japanese showtune is also somewhere in there.


and since someone accused me of only drawing violent pictures, here is a drawing of a romantic dinner by the waterside. It's a shame i'm awful at taking pictures, so it isn't very clear. The odd thingie on the bottom is the main character of a story about a bride who was partially deleted during a rough bachelorette party. The rest of the page isn't shown due to good reasons, mostly involving catapults. catapults and pigs.


The inside of one of the prime evil warships, looking at one of the displays it's one of Mojoh's vessels. An angel is getting instructions from the central core, the heart of the vessel. He will lead a swarm of the tiny bead-like thingies onto any enemies of the gods. The inside of the ship is missing any form of structural support, prime evil gods dont bother with that sort of thing.

 

And this is the person who said i only draw violent stuff. Only than fatter. And uglier. And crying. And with christmas carols in the background. She could laugh about it though. Part of the picture removed to avoid mood whiplash


And this is the person i usually sit next to

 

I want to vite for "No but you screwed me up too".
But that option is not there .

 

if i haven't drawn you yet, just think of yourself as moustachetwirl mcvillainwich