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Mikero
Super Robot
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« Reply #265 on: 16 October 2008, 05:02:18 » |
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SS Octopus is his name and sea-fascism (soceanlism?) is his game. I can't remember exactly what assault rifle (if that) I referenced but it was specifically WWII and German. Not an AK-47 though, as those were invented later. Notice that I will never draw a swastika if I can help it. Because I can't help it. I can never bring myself to do it. I'd only be able to, maybe, if it was for a job. Otherwise I just move it out of shot and stuff.
Originally, it was just an octopus I partly sketched the same night I did the concept art for Mittens and Crumplehorn (which became the cover images of them). Then I added a head-mirror-thing along with a syringe lodged in his further back area head (and inside the liquid in the syringe was a goldfish) and he was then almost on his way to becoming Dr. Octopus in the background of a page.
But I forgot about him in my planning of the pages leading up to the one he's actually in, which was going to have a host of legendary sea monsters. I eventually thought that would be too much like the Past page, so I decided I needed something else. The name "SS Octopus" floated into my head before I realized I had an octopus waiting to be finished and put into the book. SO I added tentacles I'd previously left out and fit him to the theme. And I think that worked out better than the other stuff would have.
Future page was a loonng one, but I love the effects on it and they made the page worth it. ... Once I got those green eyebeams, I tripped.
Worst page was probably the Present. I redid the whole thing three times from the sketch-level because I, First: had photoshop crash before I could save, right when I was near the end of it just making the rising sun. Second: Accidentally saved over the file when I did the Future page. I did that page 3 times in the space of like... 10-12 hours. 8 hours of which I was at work. Or 7.5, whatever. 'Cause the second time I did the page was during my lunch break.
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