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NOTE: As of now, in a way to be more like the other art-ers out there, I'll refrain from putting the sketchie number in the title anymore. I will put the Sketchie number in the desc itself.
Sketchie 193
Drawn On: (1/1/09)
When there was little left for me to do during the vacation, I decided I'd draw something...and this was what came to mind. I never saw a Macro Newt before, and I decided why not? The problem came with how to present his pose. Would he be in a lake or coming from the ocean, or would we be clumsily coming down the city streets? The result was this, and I'm not entirely proud of it. Yay for crappy backgrounds :P
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Nevile never really understood how it happened or why it happened, but it happened. In the secret facility, he was administered a drug and told that he was to be shipped to the warring nation nearby. He had no military experience, little skills in running, and he barely passed gym sometimes, but...that drink they gave him made him squirm and tingle all over.
His body shed its layers many times in hours, his muscles burning, reforming, and burning off again, building for something that he would not understand. He was stripped down to just his boxers, which were sprayed with an enzyme of sort, smelling of roses. When asked? "Classified"
Precisely seven hours, five minutes, and thirty-six seconds after he drank the drug, while his buffed form ran on a treadmill...the tingling sensations built to a new high. In ten seconds, he had outgrew the building in which he worked, and in that last second of growth...he knew he didn't need any skills to defeat the other nation.
They made him a Newtzilla...and he was only a little reluctant about it.
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Nevile the Newtzilla © Meh :P
Sketchie 193
Drawn On: (1/1/09)
When there was little left for me to do during the vacation, I decided I'd draw something...and this was what came to mind. I never saw a Macro Newt before, and I decided why not? The problem came with how to present his pose. Would he be in a lake or coming from the ocean, or would we be clumsily coming down the city streets? The result was this, and I'm not entirely proud of it. Yay for crappy backgrounds :P
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Nevile never really understood how it happened or why it happened, but it happened. In the secret facility, he was administered a drug and told that he was to be shipped to the warring nation nearby. He had no military experience, little skills in running, and he barely passed gym sometimes, but...that drink they gave him made him squirm and tingle all over.
His body shed its layers many times in hours, his muscles burning, reforming, and burning off again, building for something that he would not understand. He was stripped down to just his boxers, which were sprayed with an enzyme of sort, smelling of roses. When asked? "Classified"
Precisely seven hours, five minutes, and thirty-six seconds after he drank the drug, while his buffed form ran on a treadmill...the tingling sensations built to a new high. In ten seconds, he had outgrew the building in which he worked, and in that last second of growth...he knew he didn't need any skills to defeat the other nation.
They made him a Newtzilla...and he was only a little reluctant about it.
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Nevile the Newtzilla © Meh :P
Category All / Macro / Micro
Species Reptilian (Other)
Size 809 x 552px
File Size 54.3 kB
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