Some wayward clonecest doodles I’ve slowly amassed. Some are from before I even admitted to tumblr that I ship clones :’D
Etiqueta: Echo
So a while back I stumbled on this post by @soveryradical about how some of the clones were possibly a lot younger than they should have been when they got punted onto the front lines, and I deal with emotions by making gag comics about absurd things like time travel. Also I have a slight obsession with Tup and Echo getting to meet. So POOF everyone randomly got zapped and woke up where and how they were in the past. Fives figured it out enough to realize that Tup might also be home with him, but he wasn’t expecting him to still be in blue. PS, Fives has like… Space Sharpie on his forehead. He just felt naked without his tattoo. Also if he and Tup got separated again Tup would have a hell of a time finding him otherwise.
PPS, I actually drew that first two-panel thing in the wee hours of the morning before going to sleep, and the rest this evening on a different sketchbook page. Hence Tup’s hair randomly changing style.
This is one of those comics that just kind of happened before I had time to think better of it.
Thank you all for the ideas! (Except the mouse droid okay that was totally me, I demand credit for that one.) There are lots of good ones I didn’t get to, but I ran out of drawing steam. I’m still addicted to tiny clones though, so I’ll keep them safe for next time -u-
Noir detectives au
Fives: okay we’ll scan the room. Dogma, you sit by the counter and look innocent.
Dogma: what?! Why can’t I join the investigation?!
Fives: because your our vod’ika and shit may get dangerous. Sit there and wait for us.
Echo: we’ll be back soon, don’t worry.
-20 minutes and a loud, messy bar brawl later, Fives and Echo get to the counter sporting a cut on the forehead and lip and a number of bruises-
Fives: well… took us a while but they spat the info. We have a lead to where we can find grievous.
Dogma, sipping a drink with a lemon slice and a tiny umbrella with a straw and handing a card to Echo: no need, I found his hideout
Fives, grabbing Echo’s hand to look at the card: you WHAT?!
Dogma, finishing his drink and fidgeting with the tiny umbrella: uh, while you two were throwing punches and screaming, a woman called me handsome and paid me a drink and while we were mindlessly chatting she let slip that she’s doing some bodyguard job to a four-armed coughing robot man and I really doubt there are two of those.
Echo: hm. Nice.
Fives: *scoffing in jealousy* the most unbelievable part of all of this is someone calling you handsome.
Dogma: *pressing his palms together*
Dogma: *exhaling*
Dogma: we have,,,literally,,,the same damn face,,,
Fives, as a cadet, when Droidbait got injured in their final test:
Fives, now an ARC trooper, when Tup was “sick”:
That´s what I call excellent character development.
Kamino will be lucky to have clones like you defending it
Me, watching this episode again while knowing what will happen at the very end:
Kamino will be lucky to have clones like you defending it
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