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I did this quick sketch while playing the song "She-Wolf (Falling to Pieces)" by David Guetta featuring SIA http://www.deviantart.com/users/out.....C26CE7745E5EFB
I was thinking how in one scene in the game, Wheatley says that Chell was as brain-damaged as a fox.... then my imagination took over. I am not sure if I want to ink this either... I have so much on my hands but I thought I put it up...I just really thought the song inspired this so much. I love the video & instead of a wolf I made Chell a fox... it just all matched up for me... I think wiht the orange & her clever mind...it just fit.
I have Wheatley as a young noble who is along with a hunting party who is after a fox. The fox gives chase through rough terrain. Wheatley more of a book person then a hunter & especially NOT an outdoors-man. He is miserable... As the hunters make camp... he leaves the campfire for a moment to himself... he goes off to the night & acts out like he is standing up to the rest of those hunters who are teasing his awkwardness & clumsiness... He takes a stick like a sword & pretends he is in control & tells them off... he even hopes the fox escapes just to piss them off.
Then he thinks he heard a noise...but it seems that no-one has heard his silly ramblings... He sighs in relief...then he hears another sound...he draws his dagger but only ends up cutting himself...which he sulks as he sucks his cut finger & curses his bad luck.
In the night.... two silver eyes watch him.
As they give chase to the fox again on their horses...running & chasing the creature across the frozen tundra....Wheatley trying his best to catch up & not fall off his horse....
The hunters think they have the fox trapped... The fox looks at them all with her big silver eyes...then it narrows. She transforms into ..... a fox demon....
Then she smiles slightly as she attacks back.
In an orange blur, she strikes blue & orange streaks appear & disappear as she strikes each hunter down.
Wheatley is crouched down as he hears the cries of each hunter.... He finally stills his shaking & with trembling hands tries to reach for his dagger but as he looks up... all the hunters have been struck down.... & in front of him is the fox...
He shakily puts away his dagger. Her eyes focus on him.
She is unlike anything he has ever seen...Her skin tanned by the sun & her eyes the color of storms... Her lips plum & parted in heavy breath. Her chest is heaving & her form, small but strong. Muscle flex under that small form. She ebony hair drawn back in tangles & braids.... Her clothing more revealing than anything he had ever seen by ladies of the castle... only in books had he had a glance of natives of far off islands. She was a savage beauty.... He had to pull his eyes away & did what he could only think of...
He begs for his life. But he stammers & stutters. Then... she tips her head at him. Her eyes calm...then she reaches out to him & caresses his cheek. She doesn't fully smile but she looks softly at him. Then in an orange blur she is gone....
He is left stunned but swears he felt something brush his lips. He smiles a dopey smile... it has been the first time he has ever been kissed by a girl.
The Wheatley design I was inspired & used as a reference by *Bonka-chan
I do not own Portal or any of the characters. I am just an insignificant insect that is just a fan. All characters belong to ©Valve Corporation
"She Wolf (Falling To Pieces)" by David Guetts (feat. Sia)
A shot in the dark
A past lost in space
And where do I start?
The past and the chase
You hunted me down
Like a wolf, a predator
I felt like a deer in love lights
You loved me and I froze in time
Hungry for that flesh of mine
But I can't compete with the she-wolf, who has brought me to my knees
What do you see in those yellow eyes?
'Cause I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
Did she lie in wait?
Was I bait to pull you in?
The thrill of the kill
You feel is a sin
I lay with the wolves
Alone, it seems,
I thought I was part of you
You loved me and I froze in time
Hungry for that flesh of mine
But I can't compete with the she-wolf, who has brought me to my knees
What do you see in those yellow eyes?
'Cause I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
I was thinking how in one scene in the game, Wheatley says that Chell was as brain-damaged as a fox.... then my imagination took over. I am not sure if I want to ink this either... I have so much on my hands but I thought I put it up...I just really thought the song inspired this so much. I love the video & instead of a wolf I made Chell a fox... it just all matched up for me... I think wiht the orange & her clever mind...it just fit.
I have Wheatley as a young noble who is along with a hunting party who is after a fox. The fox gives chase through rough terrain. Wheatley more of a book person then a hunter & especially NOT an outdoors-man. He is miserable... As the hunters make camp... he leaves the campfire for a moment to himself... he goes off to the night & acts out like he is standing up to the rest of those hunters who are teasing his awkwardness & clumsiness... He takes a stick like a sword & pretends he is in control & tells them off... he even hopes the fox escapes just to piss them off.
Then he thinks he heard a noise...but it seems that no-one has heard his silly ramblings... He sighs in relief...then he hears another sound...he draws his dagger but only ends up cutting himself...which he sulks as he sucks his cut finger & curses his bad luck.
In the night.... two silver eyes watch him.
As they give chase to the fox again on their horses...running & chasing the creature across the frozen tundra....Wheatley trying his best to catch up & not fall off his horse....
The hunters think they have the fox trapped... The fox looks at them all with her big silver eyes...then it narrows. She transforms into ..... a fox demon....
Then she smiles slightly as she attacks back.
In an orange blur, she strikes blue & orange streaks appear & disappear as she strikes each hunter down.
Wheatley is crouched down as he hears the cries of each hunter.... He finally stills his shaking & with trembling hands tries to reach for his dagger but as he looks up... all the hunters have been struck down.... & in front of him is the fox...
He shakily puts away his dagger. Her eyes focus on him.
She is unlike anything he has ever seen...Her skin tanned by the sun & her eyes the color of storms... Her lips plum & parted in heavy breath. Her chest is heaving & her form, small but strong. Muscle flex under that small form. She ebony hair drawn back in tangles & braids.... Her clothing more revealing than anything he had ever seen by ladies of the castle... only in books had he had a glance of natives of far off islands. She was a savage beauty.... He had to pull his eyes away & did what he could only think of...
He begs for his life. But he stammers & stutters. Then... she tips her head at him. Her eyes calm...then she reaches out to him & caresses his cheek. She doesn't fully smile but she looks softly at him. Then in an orange blur she is gone....
He is left stunned but swears he felt something brush his lips. He smiles a dopey smile... it has been the first time he has ever been kissed by a girl.
The Wheatley design I was inspired & used as a reference by *Bonka-chan
I do not own Portal or any of the characters. I am just an insignificant insect that is just a fan. All characters belong to ©Valve Corporation
"She Wolf (Falling To Pieces)" by David Guetts (feat. Sia)
A shot in the dark
A past lost in space
And where do I start?
The past and the chase
You hunted me down
Like a wolf, a predator
I felt like a deer in love lights
You loved me and I froze in time
Hungry for that flesh of mine
But I can't compete with the she-wolf, who has brought me to my knees
What do you see in those yellow eyes?
'Cause I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
Did she lie in wait?
Was I bait to pull you in?
The thrill of the kill
You feel is a sin
I lay with the wolves
Alone, it seems,
I thought I was part of you
You loved me and I froze in time
Hungry for that flesh of mine
But I can't compete with the she-wolf, who has brought me to my knees
What do you see in those yellow eyes?
'Cause I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
Falling to pieces
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