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Punching softly through the puffy clouds, the Whisper Craft roared into life at full power. They knew this last leg would be tricky and had hoped to maintain their surprise as long as possible, in order to catch to inhabitants at Face Mountain city, unaware. Now in the open, they had to risk all in a high speed swoop, before the defenders could respond. They had reckoned without Stumpy though. Stumpy, a survivor of a previous sneak attack, had sworn that they would not catch his city sleeping a second time. He had roamed the skies daily, since war had started. Now, it seemed, his endless hours in high altitude patrols, had been rewarded. His stump itched, but it didn’t worry him this time. He smiled as he flicked the switch on his photon disruptor and prepared to dive…]]> Sun, 16 Nov 2008 11:00:34 +0000 http://tomgodfrey.cgsociety.org/gallery/697043

The plan worked to perfection, Breehemoth, unleashed his pneumatically assisted whipper arm and plucked Zola from the air. The shock on Zola’s body was immense, his eyes bulged and his sausage roll super thrusters, deprived of much needed airflow, whined in protest. He was fast losing consciousness. The red world blurred and greyed at the edges and all sound receded in a rapidly closing mental fog.

The Breehemoth opened its jaws in delight and cast victorious glance down at Zola, no more would these free flyer, cliff-dwellers, disrupt operations at the hill. His last thought was a brief concern as to the whereabouts of Zola’s partner, Gorgon. The distraction had worked, The excitement registered by the Breehemoth, had momentarily diverted power from its dome shield and Gorgon punched through the soft tissue, his internal processors and deft pink fingers worked at light speed, to sever and remove the Breehemoth’s core controller –its brain.

Zola dropped from lifeless fingers, his motors roared into life on auto pilot and took him up to a safe altitude, where he came round to see Gorgon next to him. Gorgon and Zola roared off into the red sky with cheesy grins plastered over their faces.]]> Sun, 16 Nov 2008 10:46:44 +0000 http://tomgodfrey.cgsociety.org/gallery/696640

It was late when the gates of the old city appeared. I kept "Frog 1" on auto pilot, just to note the changes...]]> Sat, 15 Nov 2008 04:33:59 +0000 http://tomgodfrey.cgsociety.org/gallery/696636

The Dead Sea Troll waits gleefully for the purple thinfin to appear. His air bubble has attracted the attention of a passing Parachute fish and soon the Hunter will beocome the hunted!]]> Sat, 15 Nov 2008 04:22:23 +0000 http://tomgodfrey.cgsociety.org/gallery/696646

“Faster Mnlik, they are gaining on us!”
“Keep your party hat on dear, they have forgotten to raise the landing gear on their “Beatle"."
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I was playing around with a sunset photo I had taken, when I got the idea for a planet similar to Earth, populated with humanoid type creatures who find something to grumble about regardless of the situation. Their conversation might go something like:

I can’t believe it Zhrikplatth, that’s the third time this Dasnuba that the skyhop has been late.

Keep your veins in, Krryp, at least we can enjoy another methane sunset while we wait.
comments and suggestions for improvements are welcome -thanks ]]> Sun, 01 Apr 2007 10:45:57 +0000 http://tomgodfrey.cgsociety.org/gallery/478875

Prince Rattus the important, returns to the old city to collect taxes from the citizens. Riding the dinosauric Munchasaur, he knew he would meet little resistance.

Any comments or suggestions for improvements are most welcome. thanks people
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this image started life as a pencil sketch and evolved from there and was completed in Painter

The Double-mouthed sailtail generously tows his companion, Blockhead, across the Atlip desert. Blockhead shields Gorff from the watchful eye of the ever hungry Zylap. Their trusty, but aging pumpkin droid, brings up the rear.

All constructive comments are most welcome - I need to improve. Thanks.]]> Sat, 24 Mar 2007 22:22:05 +0000 http://tomgodfrey.cgsociety.org/gallery/477412

What seems to be the problem, chief? “Nothing serious sir, we just seemed to have snagged the nets on something, we should be able to clear them soon…” The fishing trawler, Schnarly, inadvertantly awakens an ancient subterranean lava gobbler.

I was after the simultaneous view of objects above and below the surface water level.

I have been trying unsuccessfully for about a year to get images accepted for one of Ballistic's fantastic books. I am not sure how far I am from the cutoff point or what I need to consider in my compostions, use of colour, etc, to improve, so any advice you creative wizards could give would be great.

Thanks Tom]]> Thu, 22 Mar 2007 22:28:53 +0000