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Everywhere is just a few steps away when you are this big~
[All characters in the image above are depicted, both visually and in lore, as adults.]
Learn more about my Patreon HERE: www.patreon.com/feetymcfoot
Everywhere is just a few steps away when you are this big~
[All characters in the image above are depicted, both visually and in lore, as adults.]
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Mobian
Gender Male
Size 2560 x 1440px
File Size 2.62 MB
Listed in Folders
Well, I guess it depends, on this render it would have been the planet, but since I did displacement, it requires a LOT of geometry, so to save on my pc not exploding, I basically deleted anything out of the camera POV :p
Also the planet has a few geometry layers, for clouds and atmosphere... so even still I do think the planet has more
Also the planet has a few geometry layers, for clouds and atmosphere... so even still I do think the planet has more
FOOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOOM!
When two Mobians registered with UN authorities for a visit to the realm of man, nobody really cared about the details. In the years since Sonic's arrival, interspecies tourism had become a massive pillar of Earth's economy. Nations the world over fought to receive the super fast animals, each attempting to up their neighbors with incentives bordering on the absurd. But nobody, however, was prepared for today.
FOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOM!
"Wow, Fish, your magic works like a charm!"
The objective truth from Tails the Fox was a horrifying understatement to everyone else on the doomed planet. Normally known for creative inventions and daring heroism, this yellow wonder had come to Earth to try out his buddy Fish's new spell. The grey raccoon, a magician with a terrifyingly large ego, had boasted of a way to end human corruption once and for all. Tails signed up to try it out with him in an eager glee; he was never told what said spell was. Had Fish done so, Miles never would have agreed... but he did.
FOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOM!
The results spoke for themselves. All of North America and the European Union had been exterminated with a leisurely twenty-minute stroll. Their growth was continuous; two titans that were as big as the Empire State were now almost five hundred miles high per Tails' estimates. Their figures were immense. One stomp knocked out the East Coast, and Fish was able to flood everywhere from Rio to Cape Town by kicking up a mega-tsunami in the Atlantic. Their sheer movement was able to shake down most Euro cities in record earthquakes - effects Fish mitigated so as not to disturb their "fun." Low altitude satellites smashed into their knees; fighter jets and thermonuclear missiles bounced off against their soles.
And yet, most hauntingly to the world's Presidents and Prime Ministers, they remained... casual.
Blasé, even.
The raccoon giggled. "Was there ever any doubt?"
"I mean, yeah. Your work has wildly backfired before. This, though, is simply remarkable! I mean, science says we should have collapsed under our weight hours ago, and that we cannot breathe in space no matter how hard we try. And the radiation of the nukes should have crippled us long ago, per my calc-"
FOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOM!
"Blah, blah, blah," said Fish. "Always focused on impossibilities. I made you a God, for Christ's sake. You gonna keep moping about like this, or you gonna have some fun?"
"I suppose you're right," conceded Tails. Luckily for him, Istanbul was cloaked in darkness at high noon.
Gazing down, Tails saw his new power. Millions panicked in the streets, every exit route clogged with insane civilians desperate to escape this madness. Chasms were swallowing whole neighborhoods whole, the world's new tallest skyscraper and the Hagia Sophia being held together solely by Fish's handiwork. All of Ankara's air force and artillery were flying, Israel and Lebanon joining the desperate struggle for survival. Yet all the titanic Tails could offer... was a wicked "little" grin.
"Sorry, guys," Prower boomed. "It's nothing personal... just a spring cleaning."
FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
With one stomp, the crown jewel of Asia Minor was vaporized in seconds. The entire Middle East followed suit. Even the almighty Burj Khalifa, now a mere bug to His glory, was reduced to dust.
His. Divine. After a deep breath... Tails liked the sound of that.
"We're getting repetitive," said Fish, busy wiping off the remnants of Moscow from his sole. "How'd you like to ensure another growth spurt by the time we reach Tokyo?"
Tails lit up with glee. "Wow, really? How large we talking?"
"Depends." Fish smiled. "Wanna rule just a galaxy... or you wanna rule it ALL?"
When two Mobians registered with UN authorities for a visit to the realm of man, nobody really cared about the details. In the years since Sonic's arrival, interspecies tourism had become a massive pillar of Earth's economy. Nations the world over fought to receive the super fast animals, each attempting to up their neighbors with incentives bordering on the absurd. But nobody, however, was prepared for today.
FOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOM!
"Wow, Fish, your magic works like a charm!"
The objective truth from Tails the Fox was a horrifying understatement to everyone else on the doomed planet. Normally known for creative inventions and daring heroism, this yellow wonder had come to Earth to try out his buddy Fish's new spell. The grey raccoon, a magician with a terrifyingly large ego, had boasted of a way to end human corruption once and for all. Tails signed up to try it out with him in an eager glee; he was never told what said spell was. Had Fish done so, Miles never would have agreed... but he did.
FOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOM!
The results spoke for themselves. All of North America and the European Union had been exterminated with a leisurely twenty-minute stroll. Their growth was continuous; two titans that were as big as the Empire State were now almost five hundred miles high per Tails' estimates. Their figures were immense. One stomp knocked out the East Coast, and Fish was able to flood everywhere from Rio to Cape Town by kicking up a mega-tsunami in the Atlantic. Their sheer movement was able to shake down most Euro cities in record earthquakes - effects Fish mitigated so as not to disturb their "fun." Low altitude satellites smashed into their knees; fighter jets and thermonuclear missiles bounced off against their soles.
And yet, most hauntingly to the world's Presidents and Prime Ministers, they remained... casual.
Blasé, even.
The raccoon giggled. "Was there ever any doubt?"
"I mean, yeah. Your work has wildly backfired before. This, though, is simply remarkable! I mean, science says we should have collapsed under our weight hours ago, and that we cannot breathe in space no matter how hard we try. And the radiation of the nukes should have crippled us long ago, per my calc-"
FOOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOM! FOOOOOOOOM!
"Blah, blah, blah," said Fish. "Always focused on impossibilities. I made you a God, for Christ's sake. You gonna keep moping about like this, or you gonna have some fun?"
"I suppose you're right," conceded Tails. Luckily for him, Istanbul was cloaked in darkness at high noon.
Gazing down, Tails saw his new power. Millions panicked in the streets, every exit route clogged with insane civilians desperate to escape this madness. Chasms were swallowing whole neighborhoods whole, the world's new tallest skyscraper and the Hagia Sophia being held together solely by Fish's handiwork. All of Ankara's air force and artillery were flying, Israel and Lebanon joining the desperate struggle for survival. Yet all the titanic Tails could offer... was a wicked "little" grin.
"Sorry, guys," Prower boomed. "It's nothing personal... just a spring cleaning."
FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
With one stomp, the crown jewel of Asia Minor was vaporized in seconds. The entire Middle East followed suit. Even the almighty Burj Khalifa, now a mere bug to His glory, was reduced to dust.
His. Divine. After a deep breath... Tails liked the sound of that.
"We're getting repetitive," said Fish, busy wiping off the remnants of Moscow from his sole. "How'd you like to ensure another growth spurt by the time we reach Tokyo?"
Tails lit up with glee. "Wow, really? How large we talking?"
"Depends." Fish smiled. "Wanna rule just a galaxy... or you wanna rule it ALL?"
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