Spring began a few days ago, the weather's getting warmer, the trees are blossoming again, and I celebrate it by drawing alien mercenaries. It all makes sense, I swear.
Our spiky friend here, code-named Shrapnel, is an older character who I have tweaked and modified over a few years. At one time he was telepathic; at another he was a potential villain; at the moment, he is a special-operations soldier who may or may not be telepathic, specializes in unarmed combat and knife fighting, and keeps his goals and purposes to himself. (And yes, he can turn off the glowy bits of the armor. Glowy spec-ops troops are a short-lived paradox.)
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