G.I.Animus

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May 232012
 

Hey everybody! It’s Wednesday Mash-up Time again! This week, we’re doing G.I.Joe.

First up, here’s Zoë as Scarlett. I think I shall call her…Zo-lett! Yeah, some of these names aren’t gold.

Next up, is Barnaby as Bazooka…Barnooka.

Moving right along, we have Todrick as Shipwreck…you guessed it, Rickwreck!

What’s next you ask? Why is Big Oonch as Sci-fi or Sci-Oonch!

The other half of the cast will follow next week as usual…just kidding! We’re doing them all this week! Next up, Green Rich is Flint!

And to play Flint’s gal Lady Jaye is Sass, I call her Lady Sass (I went with the cap-wearing version).

The third of our femmes fatales is Nektara as Cover Bear!

And finally, Cyran is Tripbunny!

Next week, we’ll take a look at the Cobra side of things!

 

Animus Trek II – The Peevedness of Khan!

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May 092012
 

Hey everybody! Welcome to the conclusion of the Star Trek Mash-ups!

Going back to Classic Trek, here’s Sass as Yeoman Rand.

Next up, we can see Red Rich sporting the classy uniforms from Star Treks II through VI, looking remarkably similar to how he did in Imperial greys (though without as much of a condescending look).

Then we skip over a couple of centuries to the Next Generation period. Here’s Oonchie LaForge (with visor to hide his eyes of course).

And finally, another alien race, here’s Zoë as a Romulan.

I have no idea yet what theme will be next. Check in next Wednesday to see what I come up with!

 

Zoë of the Mouse Wing – Part 8

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May 042012
 

“Do we have everything?”

The kittens answered in the affirmative. It had been a tough decision to make, but Zoë had seen little other choice. They had to move. They had foraged all there was to eat in the immediate area and still there was no sign of Popkin or any other Mouse Wingers.

She wasn’t able to walk. Trip would have to carry her on his back. She was small enough that even Biki could carry her, but as the oldest, Trip had insisted that he be the one to carry her. It was a pride thing that she wasn’t inclined to argue with.

Despite everything she couldn’t imagine that they were that deep into the forest, about half a day’s travel at most. The problem was making sure that they were headed in the right direction. She didn’t have a compass and the canopy of trees made it difficult to get her bearings with her ‘scope.

Fortunately she had some basic survival training. “Moss grows thicker on the north side of a tree.” She explained to the kittens. “We just keep going left of the moss.”

It had been enough for the kittens. They were happy to be moving.

“Remember, keep in sight at all times. No wandering off on your own.”

“We won’t wander off,” the kittens promised. As with Popkin, it never hurt to repeat instructions to children. They had a tendency to forget things.

“Alright. Let’s get moving then!” She slipped into the makeshift harness she’d helped the kittens build to carry her. Normally she’d have just hung on to Trip, but in her condition she wasn’t sure she could manage even that.

“Biki, Greggy, go a little ways ahead and look for trees with moss. The rest of you, stay with Trip and me.”

The trek was on!

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