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After Flash that I made a few months ago, Mecabricks is welcoming Green Lantern now.
Render made using the Mecabricks online render mode.
One of the older builds of mine. It is not an exact copy of Batman TAS batmobile, but good enough SChamps representation.
Cover art by Leonard Starr. Interior art by Starr, Curt Swan & Ray Burnley, Ray Bailey, and Bill Ely.
Laundry day ... Not easy Superheroes of life!
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Jour de lessive... Pas facile la vie de Super-Héros !
Batgirl has no super powers but she is strong, compassionate and a loyal friend.
“The 365 Toy Project”
So my roommate and I finally threw out all our old, crusty furniture from a thousand years ago and bought all new, shiny furniture so we can pretend to be the adults we physically are. Because the furniture turned out to be yellow blue and grey, she suggested we do a Batman theme (I swear it wasn't my idea, but like I'm going to argue) and I went along with it because Batman.
Thus all my old, crusty art had to come down to be replaced by new, shiny arts. This being the first one. I just finished it today, and if I keep looking at it I'll mess with it more and more and more so I have to quit.
Also I sorta cheated....I already had the sketch done when this idea was conceived....god knows when I'll get around to doing more.....
Maybe it's just memories of Mark Waid's run on Flash, but something about Green Lantern and the Flash fighting Grodd is my idea of classic DC.
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After I cleaned and polished my hidden armory, my phone rung. I left it until it went to voice mail. It was Carmine Falcone, he told me to meet him outside of Gotham. Pondering for a while I came up with an answer. I headed towrds Falcone. My bike came to a stop as I looked side from side, I was a bit on the edge, Falcone can't always be trusted. As soon as I went in I was searched by armed guards, they took out every gun in my pockets, luckily they didn't see my wrist guns hidden underneath my sleave. "Mister Falcone, Deadshot hasd arrived." said the guard opening the door. I stepped in side the room, my eyes searched every corner. All that was there was just a bunch of old, posh, decorrated pillars. "Ahh, Mister Deadshot. I am so glad you could come" he said whilst reaching out his well groomed hand. I shook it, but said nothing. "Come sit. I have a very important mission for which I hope you'll accept." he opened up a draw from his desk, my heart stopped as I was ready to fire my wrist gun, it was only some doccuments; I could breathe again. "You see this man. His name is Mark Hammond, he was a cop, but a undercover agent for me. He used to miss lead the cops so they wouldn't get a hold of my weapons shipments. Now he has turned on me, five of my last shipments have been abushed by cops. I need him dead. But I need you to not leave any leads pointing to me. Are you in?"
"How much?" I said pretending that I was listening the whole time.
"See Deadshot, your reward isn't money, it's pretection."
"Pretection from what?" my heart rate rose again.
"There is another war coming in Gotham. Cobblepot isn't with you anymore. If you do this, I will give my best weapons and men through out the war."
Although Falcone is a cheap, lying, scammer; he had a good offer. "I'll do it."
"And I hope you do it right. Here," he gave me some of the papers from the documents "here is a list of places your target will be this month. And if you don't succeed, you will be on your own."
Hope you like it :D
I am back from camping and I have some photos which I will upload soon.