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[axolotluv]

Guuuesss who finally got inspriation to draw something seriously! 

Have some lighting testing/practice and Noran reforming to look more human! (This is 12 year old Noran)

[thesinclairsolution-blog]

Used To Be Simpler Times

         It was a cold winter day in the city, the sky a constant grey of thick overcast clouds, a seemingly never ending flow of snow as it slowly fell from the skies, coating everything in the cold white powder.  Course it didn't help with the gloominess of things, everything seemed almost dead.  Abandoned cars lined the streets, windows boarded up, trash and other such things strewn across and left in the streets, other places ransacked for any supplies they might have had.                                       It was a free for all world now.

         Black boots crunched over the soft snow as a figure approached across the street, stepping up back on the sidewalk and stopping infront of what looked to be a small little convenient store on the corner of the intersection of the streets.  Breath white hot against the cold air seeped through the air vents on the mask that James was wearing as he gave a low breath, glancing around abit in the store before continuing forward and stepping through the broken window, his boots crunching over the glass, he looked as if he was ready for world war III, It's how he sure felt anyways. Thermal combat clothes, Kneepads, light grey almost white jacket, with his black vest and gear over that. Ballistic vest, ammo pouches, two pistols on either leg, a rifle slung across his back and a custom Kriss Vector in his hands. A hood was pulled over his head along with the ballistic mask he wore over his face.   Slowly walking his way into the store, letting go of the Kriss and letting it hang infront of him from it's strap as he leaned over and picked up a hand shopping basket, and slowly making his way through the isles, the store was very small, something like that of a gas station convenient store only, no gas station. Grabbing what few things he came across, the place was picked over though. Few frozen water bottles, candy bars, some canned things, whatever he could get honestly. Finally after a bit reaching up to the counter and setting the basket down ontop of it, leaning against it abit as he gave a low sigh, raising a hand and pulling back the hood from his head and flipping up the metal mask from over his face, the cold air stinging at his skin abit. 

       Turning abit as he looked through the basket to take a better count of just what all he had, and it wasn't alot. Tapping on the counter abit as he glanced around, moving away from the counter as he made his way around behind it, seeing if there was anything else, stopping infront of the cash register, his eyes shifting upwards as he glanced around abit, his lips pursing abit as he gave a look on his face before giving a slight shrug and pressing a button on it, the drawer popping open.                                           Whole lotta nothin.

      Turning back and starting to head back from around the counter when his boot hit something, looking down and finding an object on the ground along with lots of other junk n such. Bending down to pick it up and dusting it off abit with a gloved hand.   "Oh no way." He muttered to himself. Moving from around the counter and setting it back down onto it. It was a type of portable radio, little roughed up but still looked good, and what's that? Even still had an ipod connected to it.       Oh please still work.

         Pressing the power switch as a few lights blinked on the front, his eyes widening abit, even the ipod still had some battery left, messing with a few things before hitting the play button and what happened next put the biggest grin on his face since all this even started. The music playing loudly from the speakers, loud enough to be heard from the streets even. Bobbing his head a little bit as he started to move abit with the music till the main chorus of the song came on and he sang as loudly as he could along with it.       ♪ ♫"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIII IIIIIII'm  Hooked On A Feeling! I'm High On Believin. That You're In Love With Meeeeeeeee." ♫♪♪         Snapping his fingers abit as he started to dance and move more with the music as he sang.   ♪♫"It's As Sweet As Candy. It's Taste Is On My Mind. Girl You Got Me Thirsty. For Another, Cup Of Wine."♫♫        For the moment, everything went away, all the problems and the bad, everything was just forgotten. For the very short moment everything was just, ok.   That was at least a bullet smashed into the counter by him, followed by a barrage of others.  Reacting instantly as he dropped down behind cover.  Goddamnit..         Flipping the mask back down over his face and taking the Kriss in his hands as he popped out and returned fire on whoever these jackasses were. Two minutes, they couldn't give him two fucking minutes? Taking out a couple of the assailants before dropping back down as more bullets flew by, the music still playing loudly in the store.         Giving a sigh as he reached and pulled out one of his grenades, tossing it in his hand. They just had to ruin his moment. Clicking in the button on it and holding it in his hand a moment, the timing perfect as he joined back in with the course of the song.   ♪ ♫"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIII IIIIIII'm  Hooked On A Feeling!"♪ ♫         Standing up and moving to the side as he sang the words and tossed the grenade in their direction, opening fire as he did so, a second later the grenade going off and blowing up one of the cars that was parked right outside the building with it, the explosion ringing out loudly across the streets, the car having been flipped over in the air and crashing back down in a heap of fire. Returning more gunfire and moving to different cover as the fight continued.