I decided to revisit my high school cringe days and get an artwork of my OC from back then - Mr. Being the Heat, Mr. Boutta Beat You Up, Mr. B for Bitch - Bolivar. Or just B. An outcast turned into an agent of chaos, living in a parking lot turned into a little town for all the outcasts like him.

Told you he's cringe, but he comes from a time where I got constant punishments for bad grades plus lotta bullying, so I had to occupy my mind somehow.

Heavily augmented and prepared for most situations - arm doubling as a graping hook and multi-caliber weapon with adaptive magwell letting him load any magazine and after a brief scan - flick his fist down to reveal a system of rails wrapped around in a tight synthetic weave (but flexible enough too be adjusted and act as a barrel for any given round). Add some cool fast legs and a nasty attitude. Told you he's cringe.

Art by  alekksandar