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Reading republic commandos Triple zero and now I’m imagining a situation where the Coruscant guard commanders lure Skirata into a ‘debriefing’ but they actually just ordered a bunch of food at a restaurant and ran out with it, leaving Kal to pay the bill. The Coruscant guard is a circus and they are the monkies. Try and get involved in their operations and guess what bitch you’re a clown now.
Guys, I'm replaying Republic Commando and Sev just said "Hive mind, my eye." after killing a Geonosian? Is Sev missing an eye? Is that mentioned anywhere? Is that what his armor paint job is in reference to; the injuries sustained when he lost an eye?
Like he was saying that in the same unbelieving tone as "my ass!" I've never thought about Sev being a one-eyed sniper
Ew what the fuck Traviss? Are you seriously writing the girl that had confidence issues that her purpose in life is to give kids to a guy?
No wonder she doesn’t know how to write Mara or Jaina or even Leia.
If Traviss had been the one to write about Mara’s change of views she would have had Luke knock her up and that’s why she becomes a good person.
@wings-and-beskargam @foxwithadarkside
Honestly Kal is a validity power house for going through the trenches 79% of his life, then taking 10 years to be a teacher with a brief war consultant stint at the end, only to finally fuck off to his off-the-grid county side commune powdered by his 667 buff sons and also convincing all his friends to join too.
Kal Skirata, Jango, Orum Wa and the Nulls (by me, Nocturius)
Nocturius: Oh crap, I thought I've already shared that one here, but, hey, enjoy!
It's a piece I made on Krita last Winter. It feel aaaaaaaaaaaaages ago since do RC and TBB content (well... mostly memes tbh) on a regular basis.
It took me over 50h to do. 9 characters, Tipoca City and the work of light and storm. That was an hard one for sure! Still not 100% happy with the perspective, shading and composition but that's a ''me'' problem as an artist. I tried hard to respect the books description and also material from The Clones Wars and Attack of the Clones for the visual as reference pictures. I found some useful concept art online too. That was a very formative project. I think it was the first time I did piece directly on Krita instead of scanning a sketch. I was getting more confident with my stylet and wacom!
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Here some WIP, for the funzies.
Go well with that fine fan-made audiobook reading of that exact scene! (no need to have read the first book to enjoy ^^)
I have a lot of deeply problematic blorbos so I respect that there are Vau appreciators on here who like him as a complex and interesting character. But I, personally, will fucking hate Walon Vau with an incandescent fervor for ever and ever. For Atin alone I will never forgive him.
Imagine the crushing horror of failing to protect the people most important to you in the midst of an uncontrollable blood bath. Imagine witnessing the quick successive deaths of the people who you shared your entire life with. And then being told that the grief you feel makes you defective. The GAR, through Vau, first tried to make Atin fight the brothers he had left knowing he couldn’t, and then mutilated him as punishment. Because he refused to report for duty like nothing was wrong, He had the gall to act like what happened to his brothers mattered. That their deaths weren’t meaningless numbers. That they were worth mourning.
Atin acted like a human being so Vau condemned him for life to one of the worst things that could happen to a clone- being easily distinguishable from the others. He would never reintegrate. He would never escape it, in any mirror he ever looked in, in the reaction of any brother who saw him with his helmet off. Vau said I will make sure you never meet a new squad who won’t ask you what happened to you, never find a brother who won’t make you relive your guilt and trauma all over again. You want to wallow in your grief? I will make sure that if you survive, you never truly leave it. I will make you live there. oh my fucking god Vau when I get you when I fucking get you