More Zoofights

Alrighty,

after about 20 (twenty!) weeks, this tournament is now over. It was the best thing, and I'm glad I was a part of it. It will, of course, happen again next year, and besides drawing fights and portraits again when the time comes, I'll do my best to help the guys with anything they plan in the meantime. Zoofights is seriously among the best things mankind has invented, right up there with fire, the wheel, electricity, and sliced bread.
So, 'nuff sed, here's some bizarrity:


Here we've got Punchules the Magnificient, wielding the Shiellelagh of O'Batahan, and offering us a sip of what is probably the hardest drink in the post-nuclear world.



This is Aggronaut, not-so-stupid elite fighter in the war agains Seanet, about to face his deadliest foe.



Australian competitor Banebarramundi relies on a constant drug-poisoning, in order to survive the wound Sting Kong dealt him in Round One.



The Snapture just arrived back from a good few weeks of bus-hunting and cactus tripping out in what was once the Arizona deserts. He's quite relaxed, as you can see.



And finally, the Seal of Disapproval, President of the United States of America, and greatest Beachmaster that ever was, proclaims his goals of brutal sexual world domination.

This stuff gives you just a tiny glimpse into the sheer awesomeness of what awaits you at zoofights.co.uk - so don't waste your time but go there and read the stuff!

All credits for character design, names and such go to Major Failure and the London Squad, developers of the best ideas ever. Stay tuned, I'll post more of this stuff later on!