The Real Speed Demon sketchy

*EDIT* Due to the mass hysteria caused by the presence of a gun, I feel the need to explain myself. I'm fully aware the PPGs would never use a gun, seriously, I couldn't agree more, but let's try to think outside the box for a second, k? In my little world, let's just say something catastrophic happens and they lose their memories and forget about their powers. All they know is that they're stuck in hell with no knowledgeable means to defend themselves. So Buttercup, being the badass that she is, would be the one taking charge, if you know what I mean. Put yourself in that situation and then I think you'd understand. This is actually a fic I'm planning on writting, which is why it has so much behind it. *END EDIT*


First in a series. Just kind of a pencil thing I did for fun last night on the eve of my final. The background is for crap, but the buildings are supposed to be lopsided because well, shit has gone down and stuff. This is what happens when one is obsessed with PPG while currently reading the novelization for Resident Evil 0 (because I'm just that awesome).

If I was in charge of writting Speed Demon, it would have been much different.