Oh the possibilities...There were a lot of people grimacing and jump-kicking people in goodbye to comics, right?
Who would you like him to swipe from when he draws it?
I'd buy that for a dollar!
Ooh -- ooh -- now you can subtitle it "Beltpacks on Parade!"
Rob: "Hey, Val, this is gonna be an amazing collaboration, and I'm totally stoked! This is, like, important stuff and all that, man. But can we subtitle it "Personal Crisis"? You know, to get the scope of it across..."Valerie: "Uh...no? Anyway, thanks, Rob. Yeah, it means a lot to mel. Now, there are some subtle nods to real people in here that need to be handled with...class. Can we discuss that?"Rob; "Oh yeah, I'm 100%, totally about X-TREME subtlety. Have you ever read my comic Bloodwulf. There's a metric shit-ton of subtle nods in there!"Valerie: "Is that the Lobo rip..."Rob: "What's a lobo?"Valerie: "Ha! Oh, wait...anyway, do you have any questions about what you've read? Anything I can clear up?"Rob: "I think I've pretty much got it, Val! But, there is one thing...What's a 'uterus'...?"(get it...cuz, y'know, female anatomy?)pssorry...
Your fists will be enormous.
That works great, given your penchant for pouches
0.0 Easy Valerie, that way lies madness. Stac Ps. It is at once horrifying and spectacularly awesome all at once. Just beware the Youngbloods' Disease.
You don't have feet? Who knew?!
I got Youngblood Decease once. My mouth is still sore from all the grimacing and extra teeth.Still, carrying around those humongous weapons gave my arms some kind of workout.Ah... just kidding, he's great.Have a good day.George Morrow
Too...many...shoulder pads... Too...large... ARGHHHHHH!
I like it!