We just got back from a much-needed week's vacation on lovely Manitoulin Island, and so... it's time to post something cool I've been sitting on for a while here.
I was lucky enough to get first crack at painting these new releases from Khurasan. One agent demands scientific rigor, the other allows himself to explore extreme possibilities. Together, they're a doggedly unstoppable truth-seeking duo, even if they're always stopped short of actually finding it.
Anyway, on to the sculpts. Holy crap, so tiny! These are easily as finely sculpted as "Dave and Desiree", and perfectly proportioned. There were a few pesky double mold lines that took some care to remove, but overall prep was not bad. I didn't even try to remove the attached bases, as I was scared that I'd snap them off at the ankles; instead I embedded them in the middle of washer-shaped plastic pieces so the street surfaces didn't bulge up.
Conspicuously absent from these figures: powerful flashlights, yappy Pomeranian, implied pornographic VHS collection, or creepy living black oil. Present: 90's style ladies' pantsuit.
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