NOT PORN.

Layout for a class! SUPER DUPER FUN STUFF! Compositionnnnnnnnnn. May or may not post more scenery/character model sheets if anyone's interested.

More porn later.

STORY!

Sheriff Gator-Tail is the law around here. He's the rough'n tough bad boy that no outlaw wants to come across. He's put hundreds to rest, hundreds in jail, and have made hundreds wet themselves.

He's also got a new recruit.

Officer Pork-Rind is new to the force. He's a rookie city-cop, sent out on a "special mission" to be trained by Sheriff Gator-Tail. He has a light heart and doesn't do well under pressure. A bit clumsy, but very friendly.

The Sheriff looks over the police academy papers, then look back at Pork Rind.
"New to "the force," huh?"

Pork-Rind shakes his head excitedly. It's his first day after all, what could be more exciting?

Gator-Tail glares at the pig. He's clearly a newbie, he's probably never even held a gun! This runt won't last any longer than the last one, not in these parts.
"So you think you got what it takes, huh kid?"

The pig gazes up at Gator-Tail, his courage seems to be escaping him.
"Uh, uh yes! I do believe I might have what it... takes... I guess, eh heh..."
Pork-Rind's gaze falls to the ground. He glances up quickly to see Gator-Tail's stare, harsh and cold as ever. For a sheriff, this guy seems like he's done a lot more bad then good...

Gator-Tail maw curls in a cynical manner. He leans closer to the pig.
"Tell me Piggy, (can I call you that?) Have you ever - KILLED, before? Have you heard the blood-curling screams of the innocent? Have you held onto someone, as they breathe their last breath?"

Pork-Rind stares wide-eyed. Lost for words, confused, scared. The pig cautiously steps back.

Just then, someone bursts through the doors.
"HELP! SHERIFF! WE'VE GOT AN EMERGENCY!"

The Gator looks toward the door, and back at the pig. A blood-thirsty grin forms on the reptile's face.
"That's our cue, Piggy. Let's make them SQUEAL."