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I've put all of my effort and my stress (made some mistakes thanks to that) into it.
Rayman and his friends were chasing the Magician and Raymesis in Olympus Maximus but they were pursued by the swarm of dark creatures. The Magician tried to get away on that vehicle of his but the dark creatures ate it. Now they're all on the run from that evil swarm of filth.
Now this drawing was huge in size and in details. It was so huge that it's difficult to take the picture without showing a part of my desk. So yeah. This is my biggest drawing ever.
Update 4/15/16: Made the Magician's tongue darker because I've noticed I forgot to do that.
Rayman, Globox, the Teensies, Barbara, the Magician, Raymesis and the creatures are by Ubisoft®.
Drawing is by me.
I think I feel a story comin' on, ladies 'n' gents!! AHEM!!!
Deep in the fiery and screaming pits of the Underworld, the platforms of obsidian all floated aimlessly upon the boiling lava, as small and devilish lava serpents slithered and lurched within the golden, hot goo. Meanwhile, a blast of hot pink flashed in the distance, the sounds of squealing and screeching echoing throughout the falls of lava. Suddenly, a pair of limbless feet with purple shoes ran across a platform of obsidian, as did a pair of little, blue feet. "I TOLD YOU THAT WOULD WAKE THEM UP, YOU USELESS, USELESS, USELESS CLONE," yelled Ales, his tiny feet running as fast as they could carry him.
"HOW WAS I S'POSED TO KNOW THAT," Raymesis desperately inquired, picking up Ales as he ran. Meanwhile, a small distance behind them, the heroes of the glade tagged along, running from a wall of unimaginable horror. "HOLY CRUD, HOLY CRUD, HOLY CRUD, HOLY CRUD," Rayman repeated, terrified. "VERY BAD, VERY BAD, VERY BAD," Globox repeated as well, gripping Barbara in his arm. "FASTER, NIMRODS! FASTER! I THINK ONE OF 'EM'S GOIN' FOR MY HAT," Goth Teensie demanded, tugging on Globox's face like a horse's reigns.
"BACK OFF, YA FUZZY MONSTERS, OR I'LL KICK 'N' SLASH YA TO OBLIVION," shouted Barbara, frantically kicking her feet in the air and wildly waving her axe like the mad Barbarian she is. "Why did we think it was such a good idea to take a short cut through the Underworld? WHY," King Minimus yelled. "LOOK, SHROOMWORKS AHEAD," Rayman shouted, pointing to a pair of sleeping firework mushrooms. "WAIT," halted Grand Minimus, nervous, "YOU'RE NOT GOING TO-" Rayman whirled his fist in the air, nodding. With a loud WHAM, he threw his fist to the funnel-shaped shrooms, and flashes of pink and purple soon filled the air!
The dark creatures behind the heroes all soon shrieked, squealed, and howled in terror, their angry and fearsome, bloody-red eyes turning into a terrified blue! They all shunned the light and rolled on the obsidian ground in pain, covering their eyes and growling! Some popped into oblivion, some jumped off the obsidian and into the lava with a yelp, and some simply hopped away with their tails between their non-existent legs, but most stayed and growled angrily! With the little, fuzzy beasts distracted, the heroes, and the duo of villains ahead of them, all ran like heck! Ales grumbled in Raymesis' arm, still mad about his minion's mistake. Suddenly, out of the corner of his little, black eyes, he saw his little, crescent-shaped airship just at the end of the obsidian trail!
He gasped in delight and urgently hit Raymesis' side with his scrawny elbow! "MINION, LOOK OVER THERE, IT'S MY AIRSHIP!!" Raymesis looked on, unimpressed. "That's your airship," he asked wryly. "Seems a bit small, don'tcha think?" "SHUT UP, YOU," the disgruntled magician demanded, waving kicking his feet and waving his arms like an angry five-year old in a strict mother's grasp. "Once we're in my beloved flying machine, we'll make a break for it and leave these losers to be eaten by those crazy, fuzzy cretins! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" He maliciously rubbed his hands together, laughing maniacally as usual.
Raymesis kicked his heels into maximum overdrive and made a major break for it to the little flying machine. In a flash, they both hopped in and Ales put the thing in gear. With twist of his key, the engine growled... And then sputtered. He turned the key once more, but was only met with the exhausted wheezing of the engine. He rolled his eyes and pulled out the pedals from under his seat. "HERE," he urged, pulling Raymesis to the front and placing his disembodied shoes to the pedals. "YOU pedal and I'LL drive!" Raymesis sarcastically saluted the mad magician and began to speedily push his feet to the peddling metal. Slowly but surely, the wings of the flying contraption began to flap and smack the air.
Meanwhile, the heroes in the back noticed the villains beginning to take off. "OH, CRUD, THEY'RE GETTING AWAY," Rayman griped, "WHAT DO WE DO?!" Barbara rubbed her chin in thought, then a sleeping Lum shined above her head! "Globox, throw me!" "Globox looked at her, confused. "Throw Barbara," he asked, still confused. "Yeah, throw me!" Globox shrugged and threw the axe-wielding Barbarian far into the air. She swirled her axe in the air and caught it in her mouth, preparing to make a dive. The little airship was in her sight, its mechanical wings flapping slowly in the air as it began to fly several feet above the lava. "PEDAL FASTER, YOU NIMRODIC, NO-BRAINED NUMB SKULL," Ares squawked, shaking his fist in the air like an angry, old man.
Barbara pulled her axe from her teeth and swung it in the air, the little wings on her helmet flapping frantically as she yelled a sonorous war cry! The battle cry landed rough on Ales' ear and he turned to see- 'OH MY GOG, IS THAT-" Ales was interrupted, as the young Barbarian swung her axe into the side of the ship, the edge of her mighty weapon hooking onto it clumsily! 'WH-WHAT THE?! GET OFF OF MY SHIP, YOU BROKEN-TOOTHED, CHEST-WELTED, JERK-EYED TRAMP," the magician insulted. "I'M TRYING TO MAKE A GETAWAY!! DO YOU MIND?!" "Barbara rubbed her chin with a free hand and grinned at the angry Teensie with the top hat. "Nope. NOT AT ALL!" In an instant, she used said free hand to slug Ales right into his big, blue nose!
The impact produced a quiet honk, and Ales' eyes soon turned into a pair of X's as his lights were knocked right out. With a twirl, he fell backwards into Raymesis' lap, his tongue sticking out. Before Raymesis could object, however, a white, disembodied fist flew in and slugged the purple-haired Thingamajig right between his yellow eyes. Immediately, a torso, a pair of orange shoes, a second hand, and a head with orange hair flew into the ship and took Raymesis' place. Rayman put his feet to the pedals and pulled Barbara in, high fives ensue. The airship clumsily landed on a sinking platform of obsidian, small lava serpents circling it like Goblin sharks. Globox carried Minimus and Li'l Goth in his arms and hopped his way to the sinking, winged ship.
The big, blue Glute jumped into the ship with a crash and got comfortable, the pair of Teensies pulling themselves free from his arms. "Ready for lift off," announced Rayman, putting on a pair of goggles he pulled out of thin air. With the peddling speed of a roadrunner on caffeine, Rayman spun his feet on the pedals and the ship was off. Meanwhile, Ales was crushed under Globox, still unconscious. Barbara reached underneath Globox and pulled out the unconscious Teensie and chuckled under her breath. Minutes later, Ales woke up to an upside-down view of the Underworld. Confused, he looked "down" and saw that he was tied onto the handle of a Barbarian's axe, which was also tied to the bottom of his airship.
He squirmed and jostled and thrashed, but soon gave up and sighed. "Well... At least I'm not on the Moon getting jabbed in the posterior by Martians." THE END! :D