Afua's Sketchbook

drfoo:

 Anxiety fires magma hot androgen bombs from adrenals that sit on the mech’s once bullet riddled kidneys. †Afuatron, out of Calamity’s lament, grabs her teflon sides, wincing at her helplessness to aid her friend. But once those words met her copper ears(that her friend neither wanted resolve, or cared for the metal thing) The †Afuatron, with massively articulated steel fingers,plunged her hand into her very own chest. Wrenching out the chord that connected them, she splattered bits of steel and aluminum things. Engine fluid bubbled while she sobbed gobs of petroleum, losing gallons of the stuff as she went. - ” It is the way Robots have a falling out it seems”  

~ Dr Foo on when to say goodbye

Sharpie swordplay by the †Afuatron

I’D DECIDED AFTER MANY YEARS OF USING ALIAS NAMES IN MY SIGNATURE — TO ACTUALLY SIGN MY NAME…

drfoo:

Excellent Performance.

Dr. Foo on supercomputers

sumi inking by the †Afuatron

~”STAGE CREW”  ANOTHER FROM THE SERIES INDUSTRIOUS  BLOGGED BY MY EVIL TWIN —- DR. FOO~