Fallout Deathclaw (or Vlad in the morning)

I watched a flea scurrying across my arm, traversing the hair follicles as big to him as the old abandoned watertanks near town. A deep pitted scar caused him less problems, until he met my finger near my wrist and his little existence came to an end. I flicked the carcass, loosing sight of it as soon as it became airbound. Such a little thing, so unimportant, or so it seemed to me, doing nothing but causing me and my Betsy discomfort. Betsy pushed her dry nose against my shoulder and mooed, urging me to get up. She was thirsty...so was I. The sun had passed the halfway mark and was beginning its descent, though there were still many hot hours left in the day . I stood up for what seemed like the millionth time, and squinted across the desolate land, towards the rocky pile on the summit. Surely Fedro had found enough ropes now and was on his return. I tried not to think too much of it.
We had come across a few of them radioactive scorpians on the way, spittin and hissin at us they were. They aren't like your normal critters, no sir, you can't just squish them beneath your boots. These ones are big like a blow up pool and just as easy to pop with a sawn off shotgun. They start squirtin their poison at you from afar, and they scuttled as loudly as a happy drunk singin the top 10.
Fedro had a good ear and an aim like a bat in the stillest of nights; no, it wasn't the radscorpions that worried me. The DeathClaws, now that was another matter...


DeathClaw for the Fallout Mod. I took a photo of Vlad in the morning and added a tale (and hid the body!!!) Sketched with graphite and painted digitally in CS2, just like painting but without the drying time yay! Background is texture from the mount and blade game for which the Mod is being made for, no credit for that. But its the background we are using for the splash screen to keep in vein with the game. Oh and I thought I'd continue the story from the Brahmin pic a bit more