Funkmachine7

Forum Replies Created

Viewing 15 posts - 181 through 195 (of 354 total)
  • Author
    Posts
  • in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141685

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    text story

    As the sun went down Dominic dressed for work, blue suit red and a colt .45.

    “Uh why are you  dressed in a NBC suit? I thought the department had some  for us.”

    “Sewer Zombies. Three week old  Sewer Zombies…

    “Officer Nicolella to Dispatch, what did the call say about the 10-32?”
    -click- “Please Standby Details to follow..”

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141668

    Funkmachine7
    Participant


    Travis-burg starport, 27:75 galactic time
    _______
    The mission was boring,the startport was eniterly in there control and the girl was gone.
    The local police had surrounded the place and where trying to negotiate for the release of the hostages.
    But that was dull, talk talk and more talk.
    What Asteomeia wanted was a fight, not even a big one just a minor planetary war.
    But that wasn’t in the offing, all she could hope for was afew police men.
    To her that was nothing, she was War Golem dam it, she need war like other need air or food.

    Travis-burg starport, Toxic cargo area 1, 27:95 galactic time
    Isolde Von Kreisel, was in a rush, she had a cargo to get home back to the Rechhworlds.
    It would be an unpleasant trip her ship full of cattle but the government paid her bills so it picked her cargos.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141620

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Genovefa’s cousin Cadeyrn

    And now for the first, Veiakere the Corinthian from Iron League.


    The above has been floating around for a while but the bottom one is newer

    And the H2 version

     

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141465

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

     

    Say it with me folk, no more scale armour while it look’s so good but it’s a right pain to draw.


    Yep a shotgun tooting vampire lady.
    How do vampire go shopping if they can’t go at in the daylight?
    I mean all the shops are shut and can you see Dracula out side the local kebab shop?
    Mind you just what “meat” is that?

    in reply to: Anothers take on it. #141464

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    A final bump, i guess no one wants any thing redrawing 🙁

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141442

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

     

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141308

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Deviantart link in case this go’s down.
    A new year, but the same old suit.

     

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141189

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Happy new year!

    I blame Schola gladiatoria for the sword, the rest of it is my fault, but who doesn’t like lady’s with swords?


    Twice the gun and double the fun.
    I’m not sure that the arms work on this one, maybe there a little too long?


    A disobedient wife or Sveirj’s bad day.
    yep there some story to this.

    in reply to: Anothers take on it. #141188

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Just a bump to say that this is still open.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #141091

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Well it looks like she’ getting into the spirit of it.

    in reply to: Skull wood #141090

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Look good.
    It looks like there some of the image getting cut off at the sides, try useing the wide-screen export that might help.

    in reply to: The Le Mort files #141047

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    The door broke and splinted as Lillian drove her heel in to the wood.
    As the alarm bleared in to life she readied the sheriff pistol, clicking off the safety as she entered the club house.

    It stank, the air heavy with the smells of stale beer, petrol and dead meat
    She entered the main living room and put three round straight in the legs of the first Cossack.
    In a blink she put second burst in him and headed after the others.
    In the tight confines of club house, she moved from room to room gunning down every one she saw.

    She smashed open the bathroom door and pointed her beretta at the man.
    She fired, the bullet smashing the porcelain sink in to dust, then with a click her Beretta ran dry.

    Half naked the man leap at her, he was a big heavy set man, with muscles deep under the flab.
    With ease he knocker her down and landed on top of her raining down punches with one hand, as the other grasped around her throat.

    Lillian’s head spun as his knuckles bloody her nose, but she had an ace up here sleeve.

    She wiggled and squirmed, trying to throw the man of her until she could grab the knife from her boot.
    The blade flashed as she trust in to arm pit, a spurt of crimson from artery and it was over.

    A Lillian picked her self from the floor, a siren wailed in the distance.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #140944

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #140886

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Thanks i was kind of worried that the arm decoration did’t work, it’s meant to be some fancie silver lace patten.
    Now i really do have to get all the sci story’s tried up in to order and flesh them out abit.
    So far i have a basic story line but it need work.

    Totally not just Contextless Fanservice.
    I wanted to see about better placing of Iarrarl’s tattoos.

    in reply to: Anothers take on it. #140858

    Funkmachine7
    Participant

    Just posting so you all know that this is still open.
    Let me know what you’d like redrawing.

Viewing 15 posts - 181 through 195 (of 354 total)