Gaslands Slay Ride Advent(ure) #13: Tyres

Piles of tyres.

Alight or simply at rest, isthere anything more representative of the shocking mess that we as a species have turned the planet into?

The answer to that question is, obviously, “yes”, so I don’t want to talk about it, but here are some tiny, cheerful, Xmas-y, post-apocalyptic tyres prepped for vroom-vroom games that I play to distract myself from the horror.

BUBUBUBUBUBUBAAAD TO THE BONE.

Somewhat ill defined tyres. I can work with that.

Like the other terrain pieces in this project, the tyres got a rapid basing and weathering before being consigned to a lifetime of being imaginarily crashed into by the maggot-like people eking out a horrendous existence on the corpse of the dead world that exists in the stories in my head… soon coming to real life near you.

NEXT!

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