Just an idea for new armor that's been kicking around in my head, put into practice on poor Sir Jacob.
This sketch was drawn in a dark room, which may account for its super-messiness. Long story short, the Wuffy was having an Arnold Movie Night and I could not resist the call of excessive gunfire and testosterone. And yet, I had to draw something! So I propped a clipboard in my lap and drew while the movies played. My only light sources were a small keychain flashlight held between my lips and the flickering light of Commando projected on the far wall.
