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New Mongel Art 2008-02-17 21:09:31 This illustration is from a short animation project that has not been completed yet. The animation will be 45 30-45 seconds and will show Mongel attacking some terrorists who are trying to steal weapons from a warehouse
Sketch for new illustration 2008-02-17 21:07:47 This is brand new sketch for comic page that is being created. I am turning chapter 1 of the story into a black and white comic to see how it will look. If it looks good I will turn the entire story into a comic which will be posted here on the site.
Chapter 3 2008-02-16 23:59:30 Chapter 3At approximately 7:13 a.m. on June 30, 1908, Sergei Makoyev was incinerated.Makoyev was a trapper by trade. Beaver pelts were his specialty. But that morning, his luck ran out.“Not a single catch,” he muttered to himself, as he checked on the last of his 23 empty traps.Makoyev sighed, then dropped his leather pants down to his ankles. He planned to relieve himself under the cover of a nearby bush. As he squatted, a deafening roar split the still air of the Tunguskan forest.In his last remaining seconds, Makoyev had barely enough time to realize the burst hadn’t come from his own troubled bowels.Makoyev had never seen an American Humvee, for this vehicle hadn’t been invented yet. Naturally, when he looked to the sky to see the burst’s source, he couldn’t recognize the f Read more:Chapter
Chapter 2 "Secrets" 2008-02-16 23:56:04 Ten thousand feet above the Southern Ocean, a shadow sped southwards in the direction of a remote Antarctic research station. No one had seen the shadow during its flight. It had briefly appeared on the radar of a tired Egyptian Air Force technician’s screen, but the blip had disappeared just as quickly.The Egyptian had rubbed his eyes, smacked his monitor, and called for another cup of coffee to endure the last few minutes of his graveyard shift. He never could have guessed—and certainly wouldn’t have believed—that a cloaked alien craft traveling more than twelve times the speed of sound had just entered and left Egyptian air space in a matter of moments.And he certainly wouldn’t have believed an overgrown primate—one with human intelligence and superhuman strength—was pilot Read more:Chapter
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Chapter 1 "Revenge" 2008-02-16 23:51:28 In a shadowed alley on the outskirts of Beirut, several light-skinned men with heavy accents stood discussing and reveling over an unspeakably dark act. They puffed on cigarettes in front of a heavy metal door, relaxing before taking their post for the night watch. By day, these men could have passed as regular citizens.But on this night, they were armed to the teeth.Two of the men wore Belgian-made Browning 9 mm sidearms. Two each had a Heckler and Koch MP5 slung over their shoulders. None of the four had any idea that they were being watched by a hulking, silhouetted figure from above.They chatted boisterously, each giddy with the euphoria of recent success."It was an absolute massacre, a beautiful thing to behold," said one of the pistol-toting men. "Or so they say. Civilian contractors Read more:Chapter
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Chapter 4 "Dreams" 2008-02-16 23:33:52 Chapter 4 “Dreams
”The door hissed closed with icy finality.Mongel surveyed his new quarters with the methodical dispassion he had come to rely on over the past few tumultuous days.The room had a sterile décor of ice and stainless steel. Alternating panels of 7’ by 3’ steel and solid ice rock made up the circular perimeter wall. There were no windows; no sweeping views of desert sand like he was used to in Area 51. Instead, the entire ceiling gave way to a skylight view of inky black space. Unlike the starry night sky most humans were used to, this view was far more detailed. The stars shown brightly with all their fiery glory. The brilliant colors of the nearby planets weren’t faded by space dust, and several spacecraft of various shapes and styles hovered and swooped in and out Read more:Chapter
Chapter 5 2008-04-20 18:23:48 BAM! BAM! BAM!The insistent pounding at Mongel’s chamber door continued. Mongel crouched low to the ground and slunk toward the door. His fingers found the nearest weapon, a foot-and-a-half long knife strapped to his right thigh. Mongel wasn’t much for pajamas, but he never went to bed without his trusty blade. As he reached the door, he heard a familiar voice coming from the other side.“… out of bed, you lousy deaf ape. Answer the door already!”Mongel slapped the button to slide the door open and shouted, “Snicky!”Snicky, Mongel’s old comrade-in-arms, stood in the hallway. He resembled a Terran rat, but walked on his hind legs and was just shy of five feet tall. And he looked scared shitless.“Whoa! Easy with the pig-sticker, bud!”“Sorry,” Mongel said apologetically Read more:Chapter
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