...The End.I originally gonna post this last name, but Firefox fucked up and I lost the post, so I went to bed instead. Anyhow, here it is:I am a putting an end to the official /draw/jam threads. before you ask if it was because no one got that the last thread was an MST3K Thread well... YOU'RE RIGHT AND YOU'RE ALL BANNED.But seriously, it's more like this. I can't really keep up with it, sad, I know, but I work a lot, and the threads aren't as fun for me as when I started. But also, participation has been decreasing, meanwhile, the rest of the board has become more active, which is what I wanted. I'm happy about this. So, for all intents and purposes, this is the end.Though, that doesn't mean that you guys can't start your own art jams when the mood compels you. In fact, I encourage it. You can even make them last indefinitely. I just want to say thank you all for drawing. We do have one last theme but first I want to thank the following people:Pablo, Ludelia/Clara, The Sneaky Tiki, Jonix, Charlie Delta, Kosh, Vorked,George Nada/AGrovieGhoul (Toxie), Godless Communism, Astro, Little Bear, Dr. Gradamit, Dolphin HJ, Endpiece, Chaplain Larry Tremain, !ZXgC8JFv1g, Larz, Glamour, Doctor Girlfriend, The Phalnax, Banth, Crazy Bee, DUHRR, Sage Hoge, Tooth, Blue Jr., Shirou/Dragoon Darkfire, DVan, The Good Tripfag, Formaldehyde, Pseudonym, Crushling, j3, Batbro, smash, Hellströem, Dan, and the various anonymous artists who contributed. Instead of saying no one won this week, I'll say this: You all won. You are all winners in my book. Thank you all. So the final theme is this: [i]It's the end of the movie, the book, the story the thread. We all ride off into that sunset, try to stop the girl from getting in that plane, drive off a cliff, drive away from Vegas with a trail of destruction in our wake, we saved the day, we get the kiss, we get married, Chewie doesn't get a medal, the Ewoks dance, Mark Walbuhrg shoots us, we drive a taxie again, we head off to the Restaurant at the End of the Universe, we made it home, we got our white castle, we accept our pending execution, whatever the end means to you, you draw it."No time for rules this time. Just let it go, let the /draw/ flow.T.T.F.N., Ta Ta For Now.- You know who
*sniff* I'm gonna miss em.
oh goddammit
>>31569Well, fuck, I missed you somehow, and I KNOW you posted something.
>>31573Naw, I'm upset because I procrastinated so much that I missed my chance to participate in these.
>>31575Here's your chance. Draw something, you beautiful bastard. Draw like the wind.
I WIN.
I WON THE MOST OUT EVERYONE THOUGHI'M THE BEST
Oh god damnit. I never got a chance to win. I was so proud of my dinosaur submission too.I'll make sure to make something good for this one.
Dedications page.
>>31610Asking me to draw is like asking me to place a blight upon humanity....Which seems like something you would do anyway, Larry.
>>31611I've asked 3 things from you:1) How are you?2) Place a blight on humanity3) How do I FFTA?
oh god no whyWHYYYYYY
>>31612Final Fantasy Tactics Advance? That game is strange. It's tedious and easy, and yet I CAN'T STOP PLAYING! Every battle is a foregone conclusion. I will find a way to win regardless of what ridiculous laws there are in place (fuck you Judge, I can't use Fight OR Color Magic? Do you want me to STARE my opponents to death)? It's a foregone conclusion, yet it's still FUN. WHY?!
"... I'm a poor lonesome Hellströem, and a long way from hoooome..."The End.
>>31622Because it's fun as hell to be an all-crushing embodiment of destruction.That can teleport across maps.
I'm not allowed to upload my animated ending.http://batbro.deviantart.com/art/It-s-Full-of-Stars-159214950
Thanks for organising everything, The Conductor, it's been a lot of fun.And thanks to everyone who took part, it's been interesting to see what you all came up with. I'm looking forward to what you come up with in the future.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RCV2RhXPHcUA little story for it will come soon.
"I'll tell the other threads that you're on a vacation in durp..."
>>31762
>>31721I don't know if this is allowed here or not. I'll cross-post from /writ/ or just link to dA if I have to. But here goes:-~-~-Magma bubbles and pops in an obscene orchestra all around us; the pools of molten rock segmented by strips of volcanic earth, rich black soil, land bridges of varying width and solidity. The sky was a blood red; there were no clouds, no birds. No discernible star or planetary satellite. The light that allowed us to see certainly came from the pits of flame, or some unforeseen otherworldly source. Didn't concern me much. Neither did the fact that I don't really remember how we reached this place. Only that it brought a harsh reality to my attention, and a terrible sense of familiarity that I was not comfortable with.<b>"HERO!"</b> The situation only got worse and worse. <b>"Is your memory coming back to you yet?! Allow me to jog it!"</b> Without great warning beyond its...subtle...threats, I came under attack...the great demon Formaldehyde swooping for me, my agility barely allowing me to dodge a wide sucker punch.With a snarl, I made a dash back as far as I could, until I found myself at the edge of a magma pool. Only a few yards separated myself and the beast; I was between a rock and a hard place rather suddenly, having been quite relaxed only moments before. "Where are we, demon?! Explain yourself!" I stood in a ready stance...thumb pushing up the end of my fashionable walking cane, revealing the blade hidden inside.The hermaphroditic demon snarled before letting loose a voracious cachinnation, knuckles flexing and cracking in anticipation. <b>"Your <i>home</i>, hero. Or have you forgotten? Yeees...your escape from here has destroyed a great deal of what made you so respectable, once upon a time. <i>Tragic</i>."</b> It lunged forward on widespread wings, and I echoed its movements...diving beneath the beast's body, and rolling away before I could be made victim of its tail.Buh...my head had been entirely too close to its genitalia for comfort.I couldn't keep myself from panting as I stood up. "...Buh...bah! More riddles! Speak plainly! Where are we? What do you know of my connection to this place?" In all the time I'd spent without a memory, I'd never really contemplated my origins...so what could this hellspawn know of......Hellspawn...<b>"Yes, yes...you understand, then? The bowels of Hell have waited for you, <i>hero</i>! For your return! I know <i>all about it.</i> A lost soul, yearning to break free! Unlike so many, you succeeded!"</b> The demon raised its arms high, as though it were praising me.I'd heard enough.With a quick movement, I flipped open the top of my cane, and pressed a button inside. A brilliant flash, and my costume had adorned my frame; equipped enough to deal with this beast. "Boringer! I've had enough of your lies, Formaldehyde! I don't know where we are, but I'm well prepared to beat the answers out of you!"<b>"NO, HERO!"</b> The creature hunkered down, roaring out, and slamming its fists and tail into the dark earth...sending tumultuous quakes through it, making the magma pools unsettled. A prospect I didn't enjoy. <b>"I'm tired of <i>your</i> lies! Your treachery! You tricked me, made me believe in your world of mundane pleasantries! But today I woke up! And I remembered who I was! Now <i>you</i> remember who <i>you</i> are!"</b>WIth a speed I'd not known before, the creature slammed into me, sending me back...there was no wall to stop me. This place stretched on forever. So I flew until the momentum died...skipping like a pebble across seas of lava. My suit was badly singed...the front of my mask had melted away. Damnable...<b>"DEAD! You're DEAD! AND NO DEAD ESCAPE FROM HEAVEN! YOU'RE A HELLION, AS I AM! YOU MUST BE!"</b> The whole time I skipped and skidded, the creature was close behind...a frightening prospect, my world a blurred vision of liquid heat, tainted soil, and persistent beast. When I finally came to a stop, rolling gently on the luckily soft ground, I was very quickly pinned down by a powerful stomp. The sickening noise of my bones cracking under the demon's strength was almost too much to bear.<b>"Your sickening kindnesses and gestures...your attitude, your personality...it doesn't make sense to me! You defy logic! How does a someone escape this place and become a hero?! Not only that, you had even begun corrupting me, and those I had corrupted myself! I WON'T STAND FOR IT ANY LONGER! I WILL REMIND YOU WHO I AM, AND THEN SHOW MYSELF TO THE WORLD!"</b> With a kick, I was sent rolling again, my mind in a temporary daze from the pain-substituting pulses of my body, like my entire skeleton was a subwoofer.Formaldehyde busied itself by other means...crouching down, body tensing...as the flames from the pits gathered to it, encircling the beast, before diving into its body...but it certainly wasn't burned. It only grew larger! What had been a shapely, mostly human figure transformed...growing hard plates over its body, forearms growing to a ridiculous size and steaming from the heat they held. Eyes glowed brightly, intently...mouth steaming along with it and the rest of its body....Daunting.<b>"DO YOU UNDERSTAND NOW, WHAT IT IS I AM? WHAT IT IS YOU FACE? I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF WRATH, OF WANTON LUST. I AM THE DARKNESS NOT AFRAID TO STAND IN THE PRESENCE OF THE LIGHT. THE LIVES OF SO MANY THAT LIVED FOR PLEASURE AND DEATH. YOU FACE THE MEN YOU WERE SO EAGER TO PROTECT, <I>HERO.</I>"</b> Its voice echoed at a volume that was difficult to withstand. All the same...I got to my feet. <b>"YOU'VE MADE AN ENEMY OF THE WORLD. I CANNOT BE SLAIN, HERO. AS LONG AS SIN REMAINS IN THE HEART, <I>I</I> REMAIN."</b>My gloved hands slowly came up, and I unfastened my mask from its clasps. Someone wasn't going to be happy that it was in such disrepair. "...You choose your allies poorly..." The words came in ragged gasps...it was much less dramatic sounding than I'd hoped for.<b>"AND WHAT OF YOURS. YOU THINK YOUR FRIENDS CAN SAVE YOU FROM THIS PLACE? NOTHING WILL STAND IN THE WAY OF YOUR ETERNAL TORMENT. AND I'M GOING TO TAKE <I>SUCH</I> PLEASURE IN IT."</b>My head shook slowly...chips of my vertebrae cracking and falling loose with each movement. "Souls of the damned...those who lived with such disdain. They are a minority. Your power source is a limited one." I stood as tall as I could...as proud as I could. This creature would defeat me, intimidate me no longer. "If I am an escaped hellion, as you claim I am, then surely I escaped...for the chance at redemption. And I will be the voice of redemption for others like me. Those who came to understand their crimes. And we will stand TOGETHER, and defend the world from those who spawned YOU!"...And, as they had for my opponent, the flames of this place began to encircle me. White-hot, it burned! But there was no pain -- in fact, my pain was fading from me! My costume was changed, repaired...the crimson red and pitch blacks I had worn before becoming brilliant white and deep blues in exchange. My gauntlets burned intensely with blue flame."...I hope you're ready. I am going to beat the living Hell out of you."
hurf durf