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kravitaz-of-the-situation:

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Comic practise with one of my fav scenes! I wanted to make an animatic but I ein’t too good with those, I’m not the greatest with comics either but I sure felt like trying. I learnt a lot, and hope others enjoy the visual adventure that is my struggle fused with the adventure zone.

Also yes I know that the square buildings turn into domes on the way because I frogot that there were a bunch of domes on the moon like a doofus. I would edit it- but uhm. This took like a week (it took way longer than a week because I procrastinated a bunch but you don’t know that so I can say it was a week (wait)) and I’m kinda tired. Maybe later.

Hope y’all have a fun time

Image Description: Wide shot of the Buruaeu of Balance headquarters from The Adventure Zone Balance, at night, everything in shades of blue. Two silhouettes walking the quad. 

Pan in. The two silhouettes are Taako and Kravitz. Taako is an elf with a light brown complexion, blue eyes, and blond hair, with a large wizard hat, a blue and gold cape, and what looks like dark red robes or tunic under it. Beside him is Kravitz, a dark-skinned man with red eyes and dreadlocks, wearing a dark purple suit and a dark blue cloak. Taako is talking about something but we can’t hear quite what. Kravitz listens, and then smiles. 

“Taako, I want to know,” he asks. 

“Yeah?” 

“Was this call for business or pleasure?” 

“Yeah.” 

“I mean–” Taako looks flustered as he tries to backtrack and explain. “It’s a little bit of both? I sure didn’t want to be dragged into hell or whatever it is you do.” 

“But I love your style,” Taako says, looking calmer and smoother. “Not crazy about the clammy hands, but–” 

Kravitz is looking at him and smiling, before a wisp of red energy catches his attention. 

He takes a step, looking around, and is outlined in red, his cloak forming a hood which rises up over his head, scythe appearing in one hand. The flesh disappears from his face, as he transforms into skeletal form. Taako looks on, little hearts near his head. 

Kravitz puts a hand to his head, unable to locate the source of the energy. “There’s– there’s something here.” 

“I feel it too!” Taako says, totally unaware of why Kravitz transformed. 

He turned towards Taako. “It was– not that. This is something bad. I could feel it at Miller’s lab, too. It’s dead, and it’s powerful.” 

Taako’s expression turns to one of thought. 

“And it’s extremely close,” Kravitz says, raising his scythe. “Are you harboring a dark spirit, Taako? Do you have any suspicions that you might be some sort of a vessel?” 

Taako shows Kravitz his Umbrastaff, a red umbrella. “Maybe? I eat old dead dudes with my umbrella, if that’s a possibility?” 

“No I don’t think that’s it…” He turns away. “I’ll take a look around…” 

“Okay?” 

Taako looks on, umbrastaff hefted over his shoulder, and its tip lights up. His arm swings it off his shoulder and points it at Kravitz, the light in the comic shifting to shades of red rather than blue. Taako’s expression turns to one of surprise. He grabs the staff with his other hand, and points it straight up, a blast of red energy rocketing up into the night sky. We see it from over Kravitz’s shoulder as he turns to look at Taako.