Here is a new hero I am writing about.
After a hellish day fighting in Northern Iraqi, all is silent. Only the bodies of countless insergents litter the embattled graveyard and one lone tank lies on its side in a massive grave. The buring smell of chemicals still pollute the air, as a figure at the bottom struggles to dig its way out.
Blistered and bleeding. Still wearing the protective chemical mask, tank commander Alex Drye surfaces.
Miles away, embeaded reporter, Michelle Clark, goes live with the dreaded details. Reporting that there is no known survivors and that area is quarantined. She rolls a news package of an earlier interview with a young tank commander (Capt. Drye).
Anyway here's some artwork... any thoughts.
After a hellish day fighting in Northern Iraqi, all is silent. Only the bodies of countless insergents litter the embattled graveyard and one lone tank lies on its side in a massive grave. The buring smell of chemicals still pollute the air, as a figure at the bottom struggles to dig its way out.
Blistered and bleeding. Still wearing the protective chemical mask, tank commander Alex Drye surfaces.
Miles away, embeaded reporter, Michelle Clark, goes live with the dreaded details. Reporting that there is no known survivors and that area is quarantined. She rolls a news package of an earlier interview with a young tank commander (Capt. Drye).
Anyway here's some artwork... any thoughts.