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ORIGINAL
Backstory:
He could have asked how the Marlfox--whoever it was--knew how to get in touch with him. But if you were the kind of person that Marlfoxes wanted to contact, then you were the kind of person that knew better than to ask that kind of question.
They didn’t say WHY they wanted this particular place… penetrated. To all appearances, it was an ordinary industrial park, parking lot full of potholes and warehouses full of antiques, junk, and money laundering paraphernalia. But you didn’t hire someone like Sly unless you knew there was something worth looking for.
Of course, he’d need intel. He’d need a safehouse. He’d need extraction. Awfully convenient that he’d just made a friend in the… pirate-sphere? Pirate Network? ...fleet? Whatever you called it.
Karnage could get him to the target. O’Donnel--Karnage spoke highly of his hospitality--had the resources to go make him vanish. And he would hopefully get some answers to the questions that he wasn’t the kind of person to ask.
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Commentary:
The original PSD for this file has been lost. As such, what I could edit was limited. But that still included a surprising amount, when I got a little creative.
A strange thing I learned was that the original figures had so many holes. Just tiny bits where the background was showing through. It’s almost imperceptible in the final product, but it was still weird.
I actually had a lot of fun with the initial posing, getting everyone on the free-flying ladder and putting pressure on different points and holding on in different ways.
This heads in this one weren’t terribly huge. ...Still too big.