Friday, April 11, 2014

Haggar's 100-Year Debt

Mike Haggar stumbled out of the seedy fight club and onto the misty, grime-coated streets.  A former professional wrestler and new Mayor of Metro City, Haggar pledged to clean up the mess made of Metro and punish the punks who loomed large over the city's forces of justice.

Haggar clutched his bruised and aching shoulder and grunted through the pains accumulated through his previous encounter.  He'd just faced off against two of the massive Andore brothers.  In that square cage with the Andores, he was surrounded by 100 men, eagerly placing bets on who would wind up on a stretcher.  With the ferocity of a bear, Haggar had managed to punch, kick, and piledrive his way to victory.  But the Andore brothers did not go down without a fight; they made sure Haggar took his lumps until the very end.

The muscular mayor gritted his teeth and continued on, eager to see his mission through to the end.  He took down every punk and thug in his path until he got to the boss of that part of town -- Edi. E.  The cop-turned-Mad-Gear-thug laughed boisterously as Haggar charged forth, ready to teach the traitor a lesson!

But Edi. E. was ready.  He grabbed the foolish wrestler by his suspender strap and bludgeoned his ruggedly face with the butt of his night stick!  Four strikes was all it took for Haggar to utter his cry of defeat and collapse into the arms of the big boss!

"Night night," he grunted through a wide grin before slamming his fist into Haggar's face, knocking the hero into unconsciousness.


Haggar awoke some time later, groggy and disoriented.  His body had been stripped nude and he was laying upon a sturdy wood table.  He struggled to lift his arms, but they and his legs were secured tightly to the table by iron cuffs.  With what little strength he had left, Haggar tried to brute force his way out of his bondage.

He could hear the soft snickering of dozens of voices from somewhere around him.  He looked around, but the bright lights pointed at him blinded him to little more than his immediate surroundings.  The bodybuilding mayor was just about to bellow at his binders to free him when he heard a deep, gut-turning laughter among the spectators.


"Turn it on," that gruff voice then spoke through from somewhere in the darkness of the large brick-walled room.  Suddenly, Haggar heard the mechanical sound of a machine.  He looked upward and his face contorted into an expression of terror!  A massive compactor studded with large spikes was descending upon him!

Haggar shook his head quickly, desperate for an escape!  But there was no way out!  This was it!  Mad Gear had won!  He couldn't let it end this way -- he had to keep going, even if it meant throwing in the towel!


"N-No!" Haggar shouted to whoever it was who ordered the nefarious trap to be engaged!  "Please!  I'll do whatever you want -- ANYTHING!!"

"Anything?" his conqueror responded, an evil grin spreading quickly across his mouth.  With his nod, the trap was stopped, mere millimeters from piercing Haggar's skin.

Haggar, heart racing and lungs panting in fright, knew that even though he would live to see another day, his days of fighting Mad Gear were over.  Metro City was theirs to control, and Haggar's 100 years of servitude had just begun.


Two nights later at the grand opening of Mad Gear's new nightclub...

Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Upcoming Project

Hey, guys!  I wanted to make a quick post about my next project -- one that, like most strange and wonderful ideas, just sprang up spontaneously.  It's another Final Fight set starring Haggar.  I'm waist-deep in rendering, and I have two (maybe three!) extra bonuses I think you'll like!

Keep a look out for Haggar's 100-Year Debt coming soon!

-Lucky

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Hercules Bound (Remaster)

"There he is, Master!" Aetos spoke to Nicandro, the man known and feared by many as the Slave King.  The blond stud gestured excitedly toward the bound halfgod called Hercules.


The mighty son of Zeus and hero of men struggled in his chains, still half-sedated.  Leonine roars of defiance uttered from his wide-open mouth.  Hercules' legendary strength was of no use in his weakened state and, at best, all he could muster was to rattle his unbreakable bonds in futility.

"By Apollo..." Demas, Aetos' raven-haired brother gasped at the sight.  The nude titan of masculinity and heroism stood but mere steps away, completely in their power.  "I cannot believe you have captured Hercules, Brother... but it is he in the flesh!  He is just as they say... he is massive in muscle!"

Aetos thrust his chest out with pride for his accomplishment.  It was far easier than he'd anticipated to bind the demigod...

Saturday, March 22, 2014

Next Mini Project

Hey there, everyone.  Happy Saturday!  While I work on the others I'm juggling at the moment, I wanted to give you guys a preview of my next small-scale project.


This one may look familiar to some of you.  It's a refresh of one of my older stories that was originally rendered (rather badly, I must admit) with Lux.  I've given these three studs updates, the environment a drastic makeover, and the story will be updated along with it.

Keep a look out for this one coming soon!

Friday, March 7, 2014

Orcs on the Rocks

So, it had occurred to me that I've been neglecting those green, meaty studs called orcs!  Originally, this scene was only going to contain one of these lovable brutes, but I just kept adding more and more until the area was populated and alive.  I added in a couple of orc-hungry humans to give the two on the left some fun.

I'm in the process of figuring out a remake of my original orcs-versus-men story.  Looking back on it, that one was unbelievably ambitious for me at the time.  Doing it now, with the new skills I've picked up, should be a bit more interesting.  In the meantime, though, here are some Orcs on the Rocks for you to enjoy!

Thursday, February 27, 2014

The Cold Wrestling War PDF

Hey there, guys!  I finally finished work on and just published the definitive PDF edition of The Cold Wrestling War!  This story, as you likely already know, is a pro wrestling tale with a bit of an alternate history angle and lots of liberties taken with the past.  The story follows Ryan Dermot and Alexi Volkov who represent their nations in a pro wrestling battle to decide the Cold War once and for all.



I have a bit of a surprise regarding this one.  Near the end of my adaptation of this story to its new format, I decided to take another week and create an alternate ending for those of you who wanted the outcome to have been different.  There are also 7 new panels throughout the main story, 5 bonus panels, and 18 panels in the alternate ending.  Also included are 6 prototype and promo images of Ryan and Alexi's creation!

The PDF's images are bigger than the blog versions (increased to 1500 x 1167) and are less compressed, giving you a clearer image.

Extras and Updates:
  • Improved, more even lighting with softer shadows.
  • Improved surfaces.  Better colors and contrast.
  • Numerous improvements in posing and camera positioning.
  • Story improvements, both in content and clarity.  Over 5,600 words added.
  • Brand new, PDF exclusive alternate ending.
  • 30 new panels (in main story, alternate ending, and bonuses).
  • 6 prototype and promo images.

Specifications:
  • File size: 44 MB
  • Pages: 128 total (61 renders, 62 text pages, and 5 pages for cover, credits, alt ending splash, bonus extras splash, and rear)
  • Language: English
  • File format: PDF (readable on computers and eReaders; more info here)
  • No annoying DRM; open on as many devices as you want
  • Sold at Lulu.com; Credit/Debit and PayPal accepted; redownloadable via your account if you lose your copy

As always, thank you for your support!  This one was a long time coming, but with the alternate ending and the bonuses I think it's been worth the wait!

Now available in PDF format
The Cold Wrestling War The Defiant Prince
Muscle City Night Fight Olympian Knockout
Tuskar the Barbarian: The Axe of Power

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Prisoner

This is M'Kett from my men vs orcs universe.  As this is just a cave test while I work on adapting and polishing The Cold Wrestling War, I haven't decided what's going on in this one.  I'll leave it for you guys to imagine!



Thursday, February 13, 2014

Happy Valentine's Day 2014

Poor Bailey.  As one of the newer (and still pretty cocky) studs in the Brawny Body Wrestling League (see The Cold Wrestling War), he foolishly jumped into the ring to wrassle with the man who'd conquered the best wrestler in the US.


Alexi Volkov, world heavyweight professional wrestling champion and hero of the Soviet Union, enjoyed playing with his novice foe, slapping him around the ring and freely groping the poor youth's heavy bulge and muscle ass.  But, as all good things must, the match eventually came to an end when the Red Rocket put the cocky American punk in the tree of woe and elicited a submission from him.

Much like his fondness of Ryan, Bailey fell head-over-boots in infatuation with Alexi and begged the Russian to allow him to stay overnight...

To commemorate the day of love, Alexi and I wanted to wish you guys a happy and studly Valentine's Day!

Monday, February 10, 2014

Battle for the Gods

Battle for the Gods is the full story version of my short story Conan vs Ogre King from a couple of months ago.  This is my second full Conan the Barbarian piece, the first being his fight against my pint-sized orc named Little Zug.

Conan, ready for a few nights of pleasure in Shadizar, finds himself lost in a dark, mysterious cave.  On the other side, he meets Thul'rog, the Ogre King, and must prepare himself quickly for the greatest fight of his life.  The hulking ogre, whose low intellect caused him to misunderstand Conan, lunges at the barbarian, ready to battle the little human and teach him the many reasons he is the king of the ogres!

Only one male can win in this battle upon a strange and ominous stone arena, and the one who wins will find that his reward is the fulfillment of his greatest desires... in more ways than one.

Here's Battle for the Gods!