The robots have been very busy preparing for the Versus Comic Con. They’re starting to feel a little burned out!

The robots have been very busy preparing for the Versus Comic Con. They’re starting to feel a little burned out!

OONST-OONST-OONST The robots like to drop some 20Hz beats every now and then.

The robot just stood there for a moment. Then it crossed its arms and continued to regard me, doing nothing.

Just a quick 7 minute sketch. Cruising in a Bad Black Bug. There will be more of this…


Red robot, red robot… with a little process. Beepboop!


Blue-bot?

The robot turned it’s attention from its drink and regarded me quietly, steadily. The last time I had been looked at that way was by a cat. Not as a threat; not prey; but as a subject worthy of some small amount of attention.
Defying explanation, cascading discharges from unassigned sectors of random access memory would result in false images of titans towering over the landscape. A vision of the past or future…?

Moodily lit.

Click-whirrrr-ka-chunk

The robots are a little late to MerMay, but here we are. 
