Cheeko is Horribly Late
So, um, hi.
Well, about three months ago I was shuffling all my sketches together to take them over to my scanner to update this very sketch blog when suddenly... um, the doorbell rang! Yes, the doorbell rang, and I dropped the drawings onto the desk and went to answer the door, and there was a group of three people standing outside on my doorstep. One of them was holding a massive cardboard check with my name on it, and another was holding a little bundle of balloons, the third a boquet of flowers. I had won $1,000,000 in a conest I hadn't even entered!
Needless to say I was very excited and wondering what the heck I was going to do with the money and whether or not I'd look like a dork in the photo they were taking--- but then there was a crash of glass behind me from inside the house! I spun and saw that a man had burst through my window and had snatched my sketches up from the table!
"Hey!" I shouted, "That's for the Dragon Aquarium! Put those down!"
But before I could leap back through the door and chomp his good for nothing face off with my large dragon teeth, I was seized by the people surrounding me! The balloons drifted away into the sky on their journey to the outer limits of the Earth's atmosphere and the flowers fell and scattered all over my yard.
"That's a confession!" they shouted at me, no longer beaming nor smiling. "You ARE Cheeko! You're coming with us!"
And before I could say anything, a hood was thrown over my head and I was crammed into the back of a windowless van. There was the pain of a needle burying itself in my arm, and the next thing I knew I woke up in an uncomfortable chair underneath a bright light.
"Cheeko," a disembodied and distorted voice told me, "You are going to use your natural draconic artist abilities to help us take over the world!"
...Well, the next two months were spent fulfilling the desires of my power-hungry captors, but while I was seemingly complying with their nefarious demands I was secretly planning my escape, elaborately sabotoging their master plans while appearing to be creating a world-dominating device.
After bringing down the organization from the inside and being saved my the CIA, what knowledge I can give you is extremely limited. But suffice to say: I'm back and I've saved the world while I was gone.
And without further ado, the sketches that revealed my secret online identity to my captors when they first appeared:
Here are a couple doodles I did while I was working. I managed to find time to work on them in between work periods. Two face was drawn the day The Dark Knight came out. I wanted so desperately to see it. I guess even the evil geniuses of the worlds still haven't found a way to steal the most eagerly anticipated movies of the summer yet. You'd think with all the evil plans of world dominations they'd dream up it would be a piece of cake, but no. I guess it's a waste of time to them.
More doodles drawn on the job. The Space Monkey was the request of one of the poor captives a few cells down from mine. We became best buds after the whole thing was over, but we're not allowed to communicate for security reasons, whatever those are.
This was going to be one of the original pages near the beginning of Chapter 2 of One Question, but it got scrapped. Originally, the Captain was the one who challenged Kavin to a duel of sorts after Kavin kicked some major Guard arse.
Another scrapped page of One Question. This was the original part where Ranu first wakes up and discovers his sudden... er... changes. I was going to do a cool silhouette thing in that last panel. I like the current version a lot better.

















