But it's not furry porn you scream.

I figured it was time I uploaded some of my less spontaneous and more thoroughly thought out non furry art. This is one of a few pieces of propaganda art for my scifi story universe that I'm working on.

The big robot is known as a Faceless Rig ('Rigs', in this setting are remotely piloted or semi/fully autonomous mechanized critters) there's a fair variety of them, from the home made, to the Overland Security Initiative's (OSI) black ops budget models.

The long and short about the Faceless rig, is that in a civilization that spans a large galaxy, there simply isn't enough cohesive law enforcement to thwart every bad guy.

So OSI broke from being a 'faceless' (hurr durr, see what I did there) black ops weapons development outfit, to a small, grass roots vigilante outfit. The main goal is to thwart tyranny and oppression but it's not out of the goodness of their hearts, new equipment needs battlefield testing.

So the deal is, anyone can volunteer, and if they pass, OSI foots the bill to have a pilot fitted with a cybernetic spinal prosthesis that enables them to remotely pilot a Faceless rig using quantum entanglement. (These are commonly known as Golem Taps)

In exchange, the pilot takes to the field of battle where needed. Safely anonymous, making a difference without a face.

The tagline I'm thinking for this one is going to be something along the lines of 'Tyranny, tastes like chicken.' since you know, that malformed thing covering his crotch is going to eventually turn into a flamethrower.