Veez slumped down on his couch, trying to muster the energy to lift his remote enough to switch over to “UFO Hunters” on The History Channel. Suddenly there was a cheap pyrotechnic display and his vision telescoped in and out a couple of times on a strangle Japanese-style dressed woman in front of him. He fell to his knees, “Amaterasu!” he shouted in surprise, his lips strangely out of sync with is voice.
“You may dispense with the pleasantries, Veez, I’m here to put you back on schedule.”
“But, the Overlord! He asks the impossible! I need more time!”
“Perhaps you can tell him when he arrives!”
“The Overlord is coming here? I’ll redouble my efforts!”
“I hope so for your sake, Veez. The Overlord is not as…forgiving…as I am!”
Suddenly there was another cheap explosion effect and Veez found himself at the foot of his couch, drooling. Had it all been a dream…or a warning. Quickly he went to his closet and pulled out the Ashigaru Rocket Typhoon Team, Arashi Ryuu Artillery, boatload of Ronin Samurai (and that darn Cybertronic Cancer HMG that caused his whole painting slump to begin with) and got to work. He could deal with Maj Anderson angry at him, but with Amaterasu putting him on her dame* list, he know he needed to get back to work.
Finally started painting again after a whole weekend wasted with other stuff. I'll show pics on the conversions as soon as I finish doing them all up.
*Means "no good"
