Lonely City

fuck no | no thanks | eeeh | not sure | I’d give it a shot | sure why not | omfg yes | there go my pants | holy fuck take me now

Page 1 Panel 1: blink Panel 2: Huh? Panel 3: What is this place? Panel 4: I was trying to take out my sword… Panel 5: I’m dead!

Page 2 Panel 1: When you die doesn’t your spark return to the Allspark? There’s nothing here. Panel 3: Who’s there! Panel 4: Hi Panel 5: Oh Panel 6: Ehhh! There are other Cybertronians here- wow! Panel 7: Do you have to walk all the way? There’s nothing around Ah- have you always been here? For a long time, I think but I’m not sure exactly Are you dead? You too? Well- something like that Is that so-

*BREATHES*

Well, I did it! It took a few weeks of working on this every spare hour I had (and 44 episodes of InuYasha). Also blood and sweat. (Not tears though.) As you can see, I can move in it: I can raise my arms, cross them, sit, kneel, probably even sit cross-legged though I will probably have to take off the Great Sword for that.

Inktober week one: Rust Dust | Elita One | Jazz | Ratchet | Swerve | Cyclonus | Knockout

Inktober week two: Rewind | Prowl | Tailgate | Starscream | Grimlock | Minimus Ambus | Pyra Magna

“What’s wrong, guys?” “Oh no, it’s nothing Drift. We just…ya know, didn’t know you still had THOSE.”