Donavik's chicken-winging is going to kill his accuracy. Le sigh.
We all had a phase in our lives where we drew guns, but didn't know how they operated.

Old piece of Terry and Donavik scouting a small settlement with "fellow" scavengers in it. The two of them are ruthless when they find something they want, so as expected they kill everyone in the camp and grab what they can before leaving. These two were drafted up as my not-so-nice duo. It's kinda like having that one Fallout character that just goes from settlement to settlement massacring everyone.

Done with pencil, pen, paper, and eraser.
May 2012