Alright, so this is entirely @foxwithadarkside‘s fault! 🤩🙀 Thank you, love because I really wanted to do chores and because of you I had to draw this out of my mind! 🫶🤪 I must have a good drawing day to manage this in such a short time! 😱
Poor Commander Thorn, you‘re also gorgeous, Sir! 🦚♥️😂 Even more when upset! 😂😻 But trust me, it's really hard to compete with Captain Beau Keeli ✨
So I was falling asleep one day and my brain decided to figure out gen 1 pokemon teams for the Batch (this was not conducive for falling asleep)
I offer tech! His 6th mon is being debated, also I didn’t want to draw another thing lol)
Tech’s roster: Magneton (ace), Ratatta, Starmie, Parasect, and a very mischievous Ditto. His Ratatta is his heart mon though, he sewed it a little vest and taught it to use powertools. Everyone calls him Tech’s son. Tech has given up denying this.
That Ditto has shaved years off of Hunter’s life.
Scenes are my weakness and I’m glad I finished this even if it’s not perfect! Done in watercolor (The giant space is for me to write info). Alt color version below because it looked nice too
sometimes when the 501st/212th have downtime they turn down the artifical gravity on the ship for funsies. yes this is canon actually mr filoni told me himself
Wrecker grew up in the Bronx with his three brothers, the son of New Zealand immigrants, a few streets over from his older cousins Echo and Fives. He was conscripted into the Army in 1942 at eighteen and was quickly pulled into the Office of Strategic Services by Captain Rex. Alongside his brothers, he became an integral part of the 99th OSS Operational Group — the Bad Batch. His specialty among them is explosives, finding new and creative uses for each bomb in the arsenal.
Not long after being drafted, he was caught in a bad accident. It left scarring across the left side of his body, cost him the sight in his left eye, and took most of the hearing in his left ear.
Of the four brothers, Wrecker is the loudest and the hardest to miss. He is quick to laugh, quick to act, and genuinely fond of just about everyone he meets. While in active duty, he wrote to his younger sister Omega as much as he could, sending letters stuffed with small trinkets found on missions and drawings he’d made for her.
After the war, he took a job at the Copacabana as a bouncer, a perfect position for his large stature, and one that continues to keep his family close.
High quality art images, references, and taglist under the cut! ~
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