Native Habitat

OH LOOK ANOTHER CRAP COLORED SKETCH THING.

At least it's not more insufferable mushiness, though it IS some Star Wars.

Anyway, this is from Masquerade, my ~epic fic~ of the moment. [link] I think I've sorted out the snafu that's been holding up me writing it... I THINK... but I'm in the process of working through the next story bit, so, you get an illustration.

So here's Vader/Anakin - redeemed(ish...) and working with the Rebel Alliance. Currently he's busy disassembling a swoop bike (I CAN'T DRAW MECHANICAL THINGS OK, SMILE AND NOD). Give him a couple more hours and he'll be up to his eyeballs in gears and grease and pretty much be the happiest man in the entire galaxy, because he gets to tune up a swoop bike and get it into racing shape. ...because the Rebel Alliance really needs to win the Taris Grand Prix as part of the effort to get Taris itself to defect from the Empire.

Anyway, it gives Vader an excuse to MAKE SHINY THING GO VERY FAST.

And that in turn gives me an excuse to draw him draped around a swoop bike upside-down in silly poses for the heck of it.

I need to draw him more often. He is terribly difficult to draw. @_@