After a break, it's back to Mr. and Mrs. Jones, my Scooby-Doo fancomic set in the world of Indiana Jones, or (more specifically) 1944 in Russia. As a brief reminder, Fred and Daphne are married, but secretly working against each other. Fred, Velma and Shaggy (and Daphne) are supposed to be protecting Josef Stalin, but The Shadow (of radio hero fame) has recruited Daphne to kill Stalin, and Fred doesn't know it!
There are about ten suspects. Each splits up to tail 3-4 each. Daphne's watching Beria, but while shadowing him, he sneaks up on her. Bound and gagged, she's at his mercy, until Dr. Ivan Nyet comes to her rescue from bondage, and chases off Beria, but not before he threatens both. We learn that Dr. Nyet is also working The Shadow, so he's Daphne's ally.
PS1: Dr. Nyet is drawn based upon a character from the Anastasia movie (a favorite animated non-Disney movie). He's sort of a scientist/politician (science officer?) PS2: Daphne is drawn in a black dress based upon hers from a New Scooby Movies episode (Sandy Duncan's Jekyll and Hydes). Scenes from here are based upon those from the film. PS3: Beria was the head of the NKVD, a sort of KGB of the day, though I think they are now known as the FSB. But folks in Russia today are still scared of them!
This is the chapter 4 splash art for my Scooby-Doo fancomic "Mr. and Mrs. Jones," set in Russia in 1944. It features "The Shadow" and on this page, he's carrying a bound and gagged Daphne from a train. But is he rescuing her or kidnapping her?
This amazing artwork was done by sleepy-comics ([link]), a great artist.
A lot of my chapter titles are taken from movies involving trains (Like "Murder on the Soviet Express"). "The Lady Vanishes" is a great Alfred Hitchcock movie. See it, if you haven't already. I'm a fan, and I rate it among his top 5 (after "Rear Window," and "Jamaica Inn," and on par with "Shadow of a Doubt," "Psycho" and "Dial M for Murder."
PS: I got the idea for the artwork from a comic series called "The Unknown Soldier" and the series is known as "Star-Spangled War Stories." [link]
We're up to page 28 of Mr. and Mrs. Jones, a 44-page fancomic setting Scooby characters in the world of Indiana Jones. In this mystery, the gang's in Russia, trying to stop the assassination of Josef Stalin on a train....
...except that Daphne was ordered by The Shadow to kill Stalin. The two of them figured out that Dr. Ivan Nyet (mad scientist) was going to kill him...to take his place, not make things better. In fact, he had plans for world domination.
To make things worse, he's recruited super-villainess Verona Dempsey (from fanfic 2, Raiders of the Lost Bark) to help out. And they've bound and gagged cute Russian waitress Galina, who has been flirting with Shaggy from time to time. Daphne will take her place, and serve poisoned drinks to Stalin and his inner circle. Having figured out Dr. Nyet is a bad guy, she refuses, except he threatens to kill the others if she won't do it.
Oh, and did I mention Daphne and Fred Jones are married? Man, this story got complicated! What's a girl to do? Tune in next week!
Velma and Daphne find themselves bound and gagged by the Mummy. But their kidnapper appears to have been captured. Will they be rescued? Or are the girls in for a "knotty" situation? The art accompanies the story "Mummy Knots Best (Part Two)"**
Daphne's a little tied up this week, so Barney Brazil drew another damsel in distress. This time, it's Penelope Pitstop, who has been kidnapped by "The Hooded Claw." Bound to a wooden pole and gagged with her own scarf, she has an audience of Wacky Racers, who are no doubt happy to see that she won't be beating them in this race with her "Compact Pussycat" racecar. On hand to watch her in peril are the villainous pair "Dick Dastardly" and Muttley (his dog), the cavemen "Slag Brothers" (Rock and Gravel), Big Gruesome (the large Frankenstein guy) and Little Gruesome (a purple vampire), Professor Pat Pending, Sergeant Blast and Private Meekly, lumberjack Rufus Ruffcut and his beaver sidekick Sawtooth.
Of course, Barney didn't feature everyone. We don't see Wacky Racers Air ace Red Max, the Anthill Mob (Penelope's rescuers from her own spinoff show), Lazy Luke and sidekick Blubber Bair, and Peter Perfect (Penelope's boyfriend). Maybe they'll all rescue her in the next artwork."
A helpless heroine for the holidays learns the true meaning of Christmas from the Ghosts of Kidnappngs Past, Present and Future. But she be able to tell others the moral of the story, or will she remain gagged?
Since this is my 10,000 pageview marker I wanted to post something the represented most of my work. So I have Quinn in costume [link] (the first I drew her in) baby sitting the Simpson kids again [link] ( my first big hit on DA) and the old joke to show my the sense of humor I hope I am conveying.Thanks again Bart Lisa Maggie (c) Fox Quinn (c)MTV
Here's a Barney Brazil pic of "Sizzle," a gal from Stunt Dawgz, who is also a bit of a pyro, who looks and dresses a lot like Daphne Blake from Scooby-Doo. She usually carries around a blow torch. This is based upon a scene in a cartoon where she wants to fulfill her dream of being an actress. But the director, who is the bad guy, has other plans. Instead, she's to be bound and gagged as a damsel-in-distress in her acting role, much to her dismay.
I always thought Laura Prepon would make a great Daphne Blake, if you don't mind Daphne Blake being less of a damsel in distress and more of damsel that kicks ass. The That 70's Show cast is sort of like the Scooby Doo crew all mixed up and with one extra person. I guess Fez would be Scooby, and Hyde would be Shaggy... don't know about the others though.
I hope to do more of her, but this is all I've got for now.
“Gee Mr. Decade…tonight was the greatest blind date I’ve ever been on!” Dusk warbled, tossing her enormous pigtails back and forth.
“Call me Ace,” the rocker grinned. He was sporting a wild shock of red and orange hair and black eye-make-up over his white face, blue spandex, gray and red....
“Ace….” Dusk gasped breathlessly. “You look like you used to rock with KISS!”
Ace laughed. “Actually, I’m a record producer.”
“REALLY!” This was even better somehow, Dusk thought. At last, she and the Hex Girls would hit it big. She wrapped her arms around him, and was inaudible for the next few minutes as her tongue probed every part of his mouth.
Ace playfully pushed her back a step. “As great as that was, there’s something I’d like to do even more with you.”
“Anything!” she blurted out, not knowing whether it was his profession, freaky get-up, or kiss that turned her on more. He leaned over and whispered into her ear.
She stood shocked, as if she hadn’t quite heard it right. Then a sly grin broke in across her face. “Okay, Mr. Decade…so long as two can play at that game.”
“I promise,” he smiled devilishly.
A few minutes later, Dusk was securely bound, with thick ropes surrounding her red shredded top and leggings, buckled boots of black and white, and even her black and white striped romper. “So what comes next?” she asked innocently as Ace ducked behind her.
“This!” he laughed as he pulled a thick cloth over her mouth and nose. Momentarily caught off guard, she began to shake her head back and forth, telling him it was a little too much for her, but too late.
“Now don’t feel bad, my dear Dusk” Ace said with a hollow metallic voice. “You’ll be the first of your band to become my captive, so enjoy.”
At that moment, there was the sound of glass shattering behind Ace Decade. He whirled around to see Luna, standing there, frozen in shock, as if she could barely comprehend what she had just seen. A shattered wine goblet covered the floor around her pointed shoes.
Dusk’s muffled cries underneath her gag seemed to snap Luna out of her temporary paralysis. Spinning on one heel, she bolted for the door as Ace sprang up to seize her. A moment after putting her hand on the door, she saw stars, collapsing into the hands of Dusk’s captor.
What seemed like hours only took minutes. Groggily, Luna came to her senses. Like her fellow Hex Girl, she was bound hand and foot, with the offending gag wrapped around her mouth, tied behind her spiky pink hair. Ace eyed her up and down, admiring the rope coils around her black pants, red and white shirt, knots across her puffy sleeves and red boots.
“Two down…one Thorn to go,” Ace grinned. At that moment, he heard a rattling of the door. “Got to hide for my ambush, so your guitarist can join you soon. Mum’s, or should I say mumbles’ the word!” He laughed as both ladies helplessly mouthed objections into their gags.
Within minutes, Thorn had knelt before her gal pals. “Don’t worry Dusk and Luna…I’ll have you loose in a jiffy.”
The drummer and bassist frantically mumbled warnings to their friend as Ace crept up behind her, a pair of cloths in his hands. Before she realized what had happened, one was covering Thorn’s lips and nose. The raven-haired player with red highlights struggled, though it was hard with her right hand pinned behind her. By the time she had reached with her free hand, she only managed to temporarily pull off her mask before the ether fumes overcame her.
When she came to, Thorn found herself bound and gagged, just like her fellow bandmates. Ropes were pulled tight around her black dress and white puffy shirt, above her red belt but just below her chest. Even her red stockings had been removed, as they were used to knot her ankles. She glared at her captor, as if he were little more than dirt below her feet.
“Each of you will now become my…” Ace began, but found himself interrupted by a throat clearing behind him.
“Ace Decade,” a tall, striking redhead offered in a sharp tone. He eyed her neck collar, corset cut to expose her belly-button, mini-skirt, and thigh-high boots and gloves reaching up to her biceps, each a combination of black and purple. With hair in a ponytail and big hooped earrings, she was almost unrecognizable. Almost…yet he had fantasized about her in prison, and those green eyes and pouty lips couldn’t be mistaken.
“Daphne Blake,” he smiled.
“Call me Crush….I’m the new singer her, and nobody messes with my girlfriends.”
He considered her almost waif-like form. “Why don’t you just give up peacefully, so we can get on to the business of the ropes and cloth to silence you?”
She adopted a fighter pose. “I’m a lot tougher than you think.”
“We’ll see,” he snapped, launching himself at her like a linebacker trying to sack the quarterback. But amazingly, she disappeared as his hands grasped only air, leading him to collapse in a heap.
As Ace Decade stumbled to his feet, Daphne prepared for another attack. “Looks like you’ve traded up from pirating records to a record kidnapping,” she observed.
“Why don’t you become my fourth?” Decade insisted, then sprinted toward her. No leaving his feet this time, he thought. But Daphne swung to her side, and chopped the back of his neck with the flat edge of her hand, leaving him on his stomach, wishing he had a whiplash collar.
After a few minutes, he painfully he rose to his feet. Daphne had not moved toward rescuing her friends, but was anticipating the next attack. Not only was she grinning, but her gloved hand beckoned him forward. Like an angry bull, he charged forward, intending to grab her, squeeze her, stuffing that sarcastic mouth of hers…
The next thing he knew, her boot made contact with his jaw, a textbook kick that sent him on his back, nearly on the verge of unconsciousness. Daphne stood above him, smug with victory. “This is one girl you won’t get to taste your gag…” she sneered, but then, before she could react, Ace had swung his legs hard, slamming into her boots just above her ankle. The force knocked her off her feet, causing her to temporarily lose her breath as she feel to the floor. In a flash, he rolled her on her back.
“N….nghhhhhhh” she grunted as the cloth Ace had been holding was shoved between her lips. As she fought to expel the wad with her tongue, she vainly fought his attempt to pin her arms behind her back, lashing the gloved wrists together. By the time she had pushed the wad from her mouth, a new cloth was pulled over her mouth.
“Let’s see that mouthy mouth of yours say anything else tonight!” Ace leered. Not only did he knot her ankles tightly at the ankles over the boots, but he bound her thighs just below the edge of her miniskirt, pulling one more tie between her legs that caused her to gasp. It pleased him to see her in such discomfort. He made sure that the bonds on her biceps were also pulled snug beneath her ample chest over the corset. She sat on her legs, an angry stare her only reply to his lascivious eyes.
“Now, my bound beauties, it’s time we depart to my own van, where you’ll be kept in my custody until the ransom is fully paid by the record label. Only then will the Hex Girls be released. You, my dear damsel,” he said, clearly indicating Daphne, “will stay with me much longer, as an insurance policy of sorts, as my private prisoner!”
Over the whimpers of his abductees, Ace Decade could not hear the door shutting quietly behind him. But Velma, who had hoped to follow Daphne to the rehearsal to catch up with the Hex Girls, had slipped away while Ace was taunting his enslaved band members. While impressed with Daphne’s defense, she saw the futility of it against such an evil villain. Within minutes, the sheriff and his deputies would be sure to arrive, and she’d get credit for the rescue. More importantly, they’d surely give her the role she always wanted, keyboardist for the Hex Girls. By the time help arrived, she hoped to have her name. Maybe “poison…” yeah, that sounded like a HexGirl name.
this cute little girl is (ment) to be Penny from Bolt (well, is an adaptation from a non cartoon girl) just watched the movie and there is some "sort of" DiD scene (no spoilers) well, I'll just say that this is my "better" version of that DiD scene, enjoy.
something really simple, I think (THINK) I'm the first to make a DiD pic of this girl, is some adaptation so some details may look weird.
this is just a random pic, right now I'm working on a mass update so you'll have to wait some time maybe I'll post some more random pics soon.
It's been a hard week for me but I'm still doing my stuff, this is a request by teensniper [link] these are Katara from avatar and Daphne Blake from Scooby Doo, hogties and tape gags/blindfolds, hope you don't mind.
Well, I don't kow if this is OK, I think I made many mistakes, probably is the lack of sleeping, anyway, I really, really hope you like it teensniper and everyone else, if you don't, please tell me, anyway, please comment, I'll try to post something else later, hope today, thanks.
Well what is the most dangerous costume for cartoon women to wear? Hands down it is Daphne Blake, just ask Quinn Morgendorfer, Jazz Fenton, Candance Flynn, Frankie Foster, Brittany Miller, Atomic Betty, Lor and Tish, and Lois Griffin. It does not matter which version of Daphne, wear those clothes and you end up bound and gagged.
What does Daphne Blake do on Halloween?
She and Velma goes as Daria and Quinn. Now they are wondering that this did not happen on Daria. At least on the episodes that they saw. Of course this is Daphne Blake.
Considering it's a detective manga, Detective Conan (alias "Case Closed") sure lacks DiD scenes - let's fix that.
Here we have Kazuha and Ran, kidnapped and stored away in some warehouse or something. This is supposed to be a photo that is sent to Heiji and Shinichi to lure them into a trap, using the girls as a bait.
However, I thought I'd go back to cell shading for this one and, surprisingly, it doesn't suck that bad, considering that this was done pretty quickly.