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Sonic and the inescapable water level
Being able to draw is being able to put my two hyper obsessions together in funny ways
I saw the trailer and this was all I could think about
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He missed his wife (plus some coloured as they were too cute to not)
some wack ass godzilla art i made :P
YESSS
I mean...The movie is called Godzilla x Kong and Mothra came back in it sooo...
winner gets either sketches or a piece depending on how much the voting favours them
also for anyone wondering y there's no mechag art if I love him so much it's cuz he's a fucking pain to even ATTEMPT to draw. I'm getting better but this is literally a sketch from a day ago
its abandoned cuz the human here (walter simmons) looked horrendous, hence why I didn't post it at the very least
saw a statement that mg is akin to walter's son
Walter stepped onto the elevator.
In about 5 minutes, he'd arrive at the observation chamber. In about 7, he'd be on the catwalk.
He has that time.
[ding]
Low humming collided with the rustling of his suit as a phone was produced from the rightmost pocket.
A couple rings later, he's speaking to one of his technical engineers.
"Is it ready?"
"Yes sir."
"Good." He hangs up.
Everyone's day has to have just gotten better.
After around 20 more seconds, Walter is faced with a sleek mix of utilarian. He's almost surprised at the lack of traffic, but that's no reason to complain, right?
Stepping out of the elevator, striding forward through the corridor then down the right hall. Take a left turn, followed by a staircase downward.
Hm..that took around 4 minutes. Ah well, better for him, then.
Waltzing into the observation chamber would be the second best part of this trip. He finally got to see his magnum opus.
His eyes were greeted with nigh-perfectum protection against titans- against Godzilla. Oh, how proud he was.
The apex titan, Mechagodzilla.
Despite it's stature, Walter was sure it was his son. The time, the effort, the very fact it stood before him now, it was a miracle- his miracle.
He hurried to the catwalk, passing through the exit door to see it without the filter of stained glass and white noise of computers.
As his foot lands on the first step, he hears it. The sound of a leg shifting. Not his- but it's leg. And he turns.
It's gazing. With optics larger than himself tenfold, it's gazing.
Maybe he hasn't slept much, because he's sure it's..it's leaning towards him.
He moves across the catwalk, stopping around the middle. It tracks him as he moves.
His hand grasps onto the railing, he needed to get a better look.
A snout bumps the railing he's leaning against, larger than half the catwalk itself- it's a miracle the thing didn't crumble.
Conscious or not, Walter's own hand lifts, and lands onto it- lands onto Mechagodzilla.
A low, mechanical hum eminates.
"..Incredible."
note: I've decided to make N's text blue to avoid confusion (and maybe a bit of symbolism). limitations of mobile tumblr, amiright?
"Thanks."
"No problem!"
Ugh. Those idiots make me sick. Just why do I deal with this?
..no use complaining. Nothing I can do but follow along.
like always.
"Hey, idiots! Let's get going."
"Bite me! I'm on it."
...I don't know what i expected when I followed Uzi down here.
It definitely wasn't..this.
Not..uhm, all of this tech.
I was expecting a JCJenson logo- or anything to signify this was ours.
..we only found something labelled "Apex".
..I think I have a bad feeling about this.
I mean- yeah, sure. What could go wrong? In a..place like this.
[gulp.]
..stay positive, N. Stay positive..
3 drones; 2 with installed disassembly and one of hosting nigh-cosmic absolution.
Optics scan all surrounding locality, though not without the caution- the slowness of alert systems.
Sensory data extrapolating a layout by the tick, plausible exits and entrances arranged upon CPU through visor, like clockwork.
"Looks reeeeal maintained. How?" Suspicion seeps by indifference. A tilt of the neck and she's facing upward, studying incremental detail and fine-polished metals which make up their overhang.
"..maybe worker's have been visiting?"
"Doubt it. This place is in the middle of nowhere. No worker's coming, let alone to clean of all things. It would of been scrubbed clean by now, not have so much stuff in it." Emphasis proceeds through a leg that strikes a steel box on it's side softly, sound reverberating; almost painful to hear compared to former silence.
Uzi is once again staring at coated metal and refined black, multitudes of questions laying dormant- yet where would I get the answers? Before the gaze travels downward.
A hint of apprehension when her optics register.
"Found a way forward, guys."
"Finally." "Oh! Good work, Uzi."
Footfall makes it's way down silver-lined halls- barring a level of resistance in the structure despite it's years, considered admirable.
For a wall, that is.
"This place looks advanced. We sure none of us didn't stumble into a secret science project?"
"Wouldn't put it past humans.."
"Come on now, it can't be that bad, right?"
"Oh, to live in your mind.."
"Hey! he's just being optimistic."
"Optimistic 'til shutdown, right?"
"Ugh, do you ever shut up?" Anger coils around digits, constricting openness to fists.
"Only if I have to."
"Urgh!- whatever! We need to go, so shut it and follow me. Can you do that?"
"Y-" [Sigh.] "Fine."
Silence permeates space, forceful tension infiltrating effector processors- No doubt due to her.
..
The sound of boots hitting steel is what Uzi decides to focus on.
The way sound waves impact then register, the way fabric twists and adjusts with each micro-movement, the way she doesn't have to pay attention to her almost-tangible thoughts.
It helps, it really helps. Though, she wouldn't usually just say that.
What's gotten into me?
Though- as much as she'd like to focus on that thought, the wall something-meters ahead is giving 50 different warnings that she really can't be bothered to read right now.
All because I hit a tree last time? Seriously?
So, purple regrettably turns left.
Ugh.
next chapter is gonna be the main meat of interaction (because they’re gonna meet mg)
accidentally posted this but i kinda wrote myself into a corner at the end so it’s fine and i can continue like nothing happened next part
..if I had to say the biggest understatement on Copper-9, It'd be how much the weather-
FRIGGIN' SUCKS!
I mean- sure, "We're temperature resistant robots, Uzi!" And!?- it's still AWFUL!
It doesn't help when you're searching for a creepy old facility in the middle of NOWHERE!
I- "Uhm..Uzi. Not to be rude or anything like that, becauseIwouldneverberudetomyfriends- but..you kind of-"
"What he means to say is that you walked into a tree face-first, idiot."
...
I can almost feel my circuits popping.
"How about you spend more time searching instead of treating me like such a prick!"
"Aw, is the mirror-cracker getting mad?"
"Argh- why yOU-"
"WOAH WOAH NOw- let's not fight, right? guys?..please?"
I swear if I didn't stop my boot from hitting the ground, she would be meeting her boss!
Sometimes..I think Uzi is a bit..unhinged.
Others- well..it's usually V.
I just- I don't get it.
Why do we have to fight all the time?
It's not like we have to.
And it's definitely not like they want to..atleast Uzi doesn't.
so..why?
..I hope that sigh doesn't get commented on.
Of all the drones I could of been stuck with, it had to be an emo and her lapdog.
...
I really hope this is worth it.
Because if not?
Well, let's just say;
N's gonna need a new rock friend.
..
Ugh, can't a girl sadistically grin without being stared at for it?
..weirdo.
Ugh, anyway- bunker. Gotta keep searching.
We've gotta be close. I just know it!
Where else would a secret underground bunker be BESIDES in the middle of a forest, anyway?
[pop]
huh?- Oh, bunker door.
..
Wait wh-
utter pain to write this chapter. genuinely.
I couldn't think of shit on how they'd find the bunker so I just made it a straight bs lucky find, not to mention the character interactions.
V was the biggest fuckin pain to write cuz I know jackshit about how she'd normally act mostly. (I know some stuff, but im not exactly a V fan.)
N was the easiest, his thoughts were kinda hard but he's fairly straightforward as a character, though maybe im just good at dissecting personalities.
Uzi was medium. Her speech and thoughts were fairly easy, but she acts calmer than I remember, so it was hard finding the right balance.
I know I mischaracterised her a bit, but im sure as hell not going back and redo'ing it. this singular part has took me a week to think and write about, (mostly thinking) nagging my mind every damn second.
second chapter should be alot easier since im fairly confident I can write the bunker exploration. I already have a general plot for the bunker and the art thumbnail which is likely gonna be rly hard to draw, but hopefully look worth it.
enough rambling in notes, otherwise this is gonna get longer than the actual part. see ya in the next post.
oh, one more thing-
yes, hopefully, I will write other titans' parts. I'm planning to write a shin crossover, though it'll be its own separate fic, if you guys so desire, I'll post a poll between an interconnected universe for parts or not.
wanted to write cuz I saw this weird as fuck fic about shin goji so I needed to write smth better out of spite, fic is under cut, if ur here for my art only u can skip this post
UFT: Unidentifiable titan
Supercharged protons disintegrated the side of mountain in which I clawed my way out of.
All systems operational.
Power at 100%.
Confirmed location: Hong Kong.
Large civilian life detected, maintain caution.
One titan detected.
Maintain civilian awareness while exterminating titan.
It hurt. (But it always does..doesn't it?)
Organs twisting to meet themselves twice over, skin welding inwards and outwards at the same time- the same sufferingly fast pace.
Oh god, it hurts. Please make it stop.
I don't want to survive. Not like this.
Please...
Another step- this time my foot reaches through sleek metal, then softness. Maybe another crushed family.
Please..
I trudge onwards.
Red bursts out of a large mountain across the human structures from me, seemingly never ending- even clouds part for it.
Have humans really begun using new forms of constructs that can do..this?
Nevertheless.
I must live.
I don't want to..
More red appears through the smoke, 2 glowing lights- then silver, a large metal thing has come out. Boring resemblance to..
This must be humans work, then. To make something..
Something like ME.
It will not kill me. I won't allow it.
I can't allow it.
...
It seems it's noticed my presence.
Unidentified titan.
Directive: Exterminate.
Hydraulics push forward, propulsion occurring within boosters posthaste. Optics have already deconstructed the UFT, extermination should be imminent.
Visible weaknesses:
• Weak upper body.
• Small eyes, possibly primitive peripheral vision.
• Cracked skin.
• unprotected head, focusing on jaw.
Advised battle strategy: Monopolise on UFT's flawed nature; dominate in CQC.
Extermination of the UFT would be imminent.
The same damn explosives as humans come from rising boxes on the metallic fakes shoulders, supersized.
I brace for impact as the familiar orange pain rockets towards my ches-
Missiles successfully hit weaknesses on the UFT. A gurgle-imitation of a roar emits, possibly pain induced.
• UFT can possibly feel pain.
• Vision neutralised.
• Mouth neutralised.
Transient strategy: Advance upon and attack while the target is wounded.
It hurts so much- so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so s-
What just happened.
Why can't I see. Or move my mouth?
Where's the pain in my chest?
I feel bile and blood slop out my jaw in nigh-chunks. The numerous tears and scorch marks don't help.
A vile imitation of a roar makes it's way from the mechanical abomination in front, it's coming towards me now.
..no.
I won't die like this.
Blackness replaces bile.
Heat replaces blood.
I will live.
The UFT began emitting pyroclastic flow from it's throat, an instantaneous scan of the substances molecular make-up confirmed that.
March onwards, heat could not and will not affect me. Not to any capacity.
Earlier data cross-referencing dictated a similarity to Gojira, atleast appearance wise. These scans have proven that similarity correct, even more so due to the nature of it's abilities.
Additional transient strategy: Disable throat entirely in case of possible atomic breath.
I continue forward. Drones deployed from beside my upper dorsal plates, opening fire on the UFT instantaneously.
The titan's throat was torn in too many places for respiration to occur, energy levels should decrease dramatically over a short time period.
1.3 seconds after impact occurred, the UFT recoiled and ceased production of all visible pyroclastic flow.
Additional transient strategy: Begin CQC while target cannot breathe ASAP.
Pain is scorching down my neck in droves, I can't feel air-
My defense has ceased. The blackness pours back down my muscles in desperation.
What I see from spots of my vision I've regained is glowering re-
The UFT's jaw is torn from the head, landing on an empty road. Boiling blood spews from the wound onto my left hand, swirling saws vaporising any flesh they contact as i dig deeper into the UFT's upper mouth. I should reach the brain within 2.4 seconds.
UFT's blood is dangerously hot, block blood leakage ASAP to protect civilian life and reduce collateral damage.
Additional transient strategy: Pierce brain to kill.
I can feel my jaw dissapearing- and then the sensation of my mouth being cut up like cattle.
Kill me..
NO.
I refuse. I MUST refuse. My tail- I need my tail.
Purple swirls through my muscles and slides it's way down the shaft. The tip of my tail heats up, searing fles- ignore the pain.
No- sto-
A beam fires from it, I need to hit that thing.
Detection of atomic breath-like energy flow within tail. Prevent usage immediately.
Finally, I can protect mys-
My tail scarfs into the UFT's, paralysation incurs.
Atomic energy flow prevented.
Extermination of the UFT would be imminent.
I would make sure of it.
Desperation.
Fear anger courses through me.
This wasn't how it was supposed to go.
I don't feel my tail.
I can't move my tail.
Why?
Why is nothing working?
I-
Remains of the UFT's brain matter dissipate on contact with me.
Titan demonstrated high-speed regeneration of it's eyes.
Highly suggested transient strategy: Remove all regenerative capability immediately.
Protons supercharge and begin movement within, centrifugal force is intensified along my maw as energy swells up. Electrical currents divert and dorsal plates generate pathways upwards-
Supercharged protons fire from within my mouth- forming a beam towards the UFT.
Impact.
Subsequent heterolytic cleavage occurs.
Ionisation wreathes pairs and induces sub-atomic chaos within the UFT's cells.
Disintegration is imminent.
...
...
...
Titan exterminated.
silly heisei rodan and monsterverse ghidorah studies
I don’t think I draw Ichi enough, so here’s an expression sheet of my favourite deplorable mastermind. Might do the other heads at some point.
They're cute!
Mini mothzilla comic to add to my inconsistency ✌️
I LOVE JAMES CONRAD HE'S SO UNDERATED
also cursed capcut pro i hate it so much
IM 50/50 ON THIS BC IM NOT USED TO EDITING NOT SLOWED DOWN CLIPS.. PLS SOMRONE MAKE A TWIXTOR SCENE PACK OF HIM I BEG OF U
TAGLIST: @ceeisatlumon
IM 50/50 ON THIS BC IM NOT USED TO EDITING NOT SLOWED DOWN CLIPS.. PLS SOMRONE MAKE A TWIXTOR SCENE PACK OF HIM I BEG OF U
TAGLIST: @ceeisatlumon
WHO JAS TWIXTOR PLS MAKE A JAMES CONRAD TWIXTOR SCENE PACK IM BEGGING I DONT HAVE ENOUGH CLIPS OF HIM IT'S DEVASTATING ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
(also stuble chin tom?????)
Also uhhh @ceeisatlumon wanna be in a taglist for Tom edits? :D
Baked some Kaijookies™ (Kaiju Cookies) with @moist-car some days ago and I think we succeeded for a first time doing this!!!
In order, they are Otachi, Godzilla, Knifehead and Mothra :} feeling very proud of our children.
Leon and Ghidorah, married for 20 years, have a shit load of kids and they still act like teens :)
Hello, everyone!
I have made a new account because I wasn't able to remember my information to put in to log back in to my old account, and just so everyone knows this was my old account
If you have any questions, or ideas for art I should do, I'd be grateful if you'd ask on this new account, because I am no longer able to check my old one, I'll be posting the same things I used to, also most of it will be Leon, like how it was with my old one. I'll also post other things, like upcoming projects
(3 days of work later) They arrive...
This is my beautiful baby of a titan oc for the Monsterverse/ Godzillaverse. they are some kind of water titan inspired by orcas, axolotls, tropical fish, and (randomly) wolves
they currently have no name
Happy Pride Month! Have a quick doodle of these polycule Yuri Queens :]
Drawing based on this shot of them
I AM WATCHING THE MOVIE TOMORROW YIPPE (here have our lovely grandma Shimo)