Hola a todos, soy Humansleep. En esta ocasión quiero publicar mi trabajo en la comunidad Alien Art Hive. Y aquí también compartiré el proceso de trabajo, ya sea dibujo o boceto.
Crush Em And Burn
Cats—stray cats from various groups—gathered together to form a large group in the middle of the town square.
is a group consisting of several cats that come from the streets or city corners, and they are sometimes known by another nickname: chaoticats.
Most of them are a group of neglected cats belonging to residents of the surrounding areas, such as markets, ports, streets, narrow alleys, the outskirts of the city, bus terminals, vacant buildings, and areas that are no longer inhabited or have been abandoned.
They have a famous name: “LOS GATOS CALLEJEROS.” The name originally came from a scribble or piece of graffiti on a city wall, created by one of the cats whose hobby was scribbling on the walls of nearby buildings.
Just like the lives of stray cats on the streets, some live in groups, while others live alone, not part of any group. Each of them has its own territory. These include fish markets, fruit and vegetable markets, streets, bus terminals, harbors, vacant buildings, narrow alleys, and many other areas.
Before an intruder arrived to disturb the peace and tranquility of the city, they had always lived peacefully side by side, without any conflicts from any region. Only the absurdities of their daily lives accompanied and enlivened their days amid their routines.
But... after a few groups of rowdy pigs arrived in the town, everything fell into chaos. The peace and tranquility of the town slowly faded away, leaving nothing but chaos everywhere.
The pigs were heading for an uninhabited area, located not far from the cat city where they had stopped briefly and caused some chaos. They went there with a secret plan they intended to carry out.
But... those pigs didn’t know that the uninhabited area they wanted to visit was a place—or a den—inhabited by a pack of wild, rebellious cats who were always ready to pounce on or tear to pieces anyone who came to disturb their peaceful lives.
That group of stray pigs is always intimidating the city’s resident cats, and some of them also frequently set fire to the cats’ homes and hangout spots as a form of entertainment for themselves.
One night, there was a stray cat living all by himself. He was awakened from his deep sleep by a commotion not far from the cardboard box where he lived. Curious about the commotion, he staggered through the market alleys—still half-asleep—heading toward the source of the noise. When he arrived at the source of the commotion, he saw several pigs bullying an old, sick cat whose days were numbered.
The mad cat peered out from the darkness of the alley and recognized the old cat—it was the old cat who had always cared for and kept him company. The mad cat was furious and couldn’t stand seeing the old cat being treated so roughly by those pigs; instantly, the mad cat leaped out of the darkness toward one of the pigs, baring his sharp, long claws.
The mad cat went into battle mode and was ready to pounce on and tear those pigs to shreds. One of the groups of pigs was scratched by the mad cat; the wound was deep enough to pierce the pig’s flesh and caused serious injury to one of the pigs.
Suddenly, the other pigs were startled when they saw one of their own suddenly collapse, lying helpless on the ground and bleeding profusely from the back of its neck. Immediately, they screamed, “What on earth is going on? Who would dare do this?” One of them spotted the mad cat and pointed toward the darkness. “It’s… over there.” The others also looked and stared into the darkness with a mix of apprehension and curiosity, thinking to themselves, “What’s behind that darkness?”
Suddenly, the mad cat leaped toward them again, trying to pounce on one of them. The leap startled the pigs, and they scattered. One of the pigs, who was quite a distance away from the group, immediately pulled out a gun and fired at the mad cat. The mad cat leaped here and there to dodge the bullets from the pig’s gun, using the walls of the market alley and nearby objects as cover.
As he leaped and dodged the gunfire, the mad cat paused to think for a moment; he might be able to pounce on one of them, but he wouldn’t stand a chance against them all on his own. And even if it managed to pounce on one of them, it would surely get hit by a few bullets as well. And sure enough, at that very moment, the mad cat fell after being hit by several bullets from the pig’s pistol, which had aimed directly at its legs. After falling, the mad cat immediately got back up and ran toward the dark hallway while dodging several more shots.
He managed to escape death that night, but from the darkness of the alley, he glanced back at the old cat, which was now completely helpless. He felt sad and shed tears when he saw the old cat’s tragic fate. But there wasn’t much he could do for the old cat, so he continued his escape to what he believed was a safe place: the cardboard box where he lived.
And that very night, he grieved and wept inside his cardboard box over the death of the old cat he had just seen; he harbored a deep grudge against that group of pigs and would devise a plan to avenge all the deeds committed by the group of pigs who had come to his town and wreaked havoc there. After mourning, he immediately gathered some items that he would later use to assemble a weapon or a bomb to fight back against the pigs. He contacted several of his fellow cats from various areas—the harbor, the bus terminal, the fish market, empty buildings, and even uninhabited areas, the haunts of feral cats—to carry out the plan he had devised.
Shortly after he finished contacting several of his packs, a mysterious message suddenly spread throughout the region. The message contained a call to action for the cats to stage a rebellion against the pigs that had disrupted their peaceful lives. “Wipe out all the troublesome pigs.” Cats from all regions received the message, and after hearing its contents, they immediately began preparing everything necessary to launch a massive attack on a group of intruding pigs that had disturbed their peace.
That night, several cats from across the way—namely, the fish market cats and the fruit and vegetable market cats—gathered in an alley connecting the fish market and the fruit and vegetable market to discuss and plan something they would eventually do together. Meanwhile, the cats living in the narrow alley went to the graveyard cats’ headquarters to invite the graveyard cat gang to head to the town square to launch an attack on a group of pigs. By the way, they’re actually still in the same territory—they’re just from different gangs or groups, hahaha.
Cats that weren’t part of any group also joined in, taking part in the action. And they had already launched an attack on the pigs roaming the city streets. They threw large amounts of rotten fish at the pigs until the pigs ran aimlessly and scattered, unable to bear the stench of the rotten fish being thrown at them. Cats living in the trash cans right nearby also joined in, pelting the pigs with rotten food scraps and some carcasses, which made the surrounding area so foul-smelling that the stench was beyond redemption.
The battle raged on for a very long time, lasting into the following night, and that night, a large number of cats from various groups had just arrived at the entrance gate and were heading toward the town square—cats living in abandoned buildings, cats living in ditches and sewers, cats living on the outskirts of town, and stray cats as well. They walked together along the same street, forming what looked like a large group of cats heading toward the town square.
After a while, they arrived at the city’s entrance gate, where they saw another enormous group of cats—right across from them—also walking together toward the city square. This large group consisted of cats from the bus terminal, the port, the warehouses, the overpass, and feral cats from the abandoned areas. All the cats from these various areas eventually gathered into one massive coalition in the center of the town square to carry out a joint action with a common goal: to resist the groups of invading pigs that had been disturbing the peace in their town.
The pigs fought back using full-fledged weapons, while the cats fought with whatever weapons or items they had on hand—and some cats may have even used homemade weapons of their own design. But none of them were afraid at all; they took advantage of the situation and the objects around them that could be used to fight back and attack the groups of pigs.
The battle between the stray cats and the group of pigs was quite fierce, with many casualties on both sides—whether from the pigs or the stray cats. Arson also broke out in the midst of the battle. One of the cats quietly tried to sneak into the pig group, using nearby objects to sabotage the pigs’ weapons and combat vehicles. Meanwhile, several other cats threw a Molotov cocktail at the pig horde, causing some of the pigs to be burned to a crisp by the flames.
And it turned out that the cat who had secretly sneaked into the group of pigs was none other than the mad cat living in the cardboard box, the one who had harbored a grudge against the pigs at the beginning of the story. He had a nickname: “The Shadow Cat.” He was also highly skilled in sneaking, reconnaissance, sabotage, and lightning-fast attacks. After sabotaging several of the pigs’ weapons and combat vehicles, he launched a series of swift attacks against the pigs he remembered from the previous night’s events. Then he vanished once more, taking advantage of the chaos surrounding him.
He signaled to the group of cats holding Molotov cocktails to immediately throw several homemade Molotov cocktails at the combat vehicles he had previously sabotaged; the bombs were thrown directly at the roofs of the vehicles, and the fire quickly spread to all the vehicles and other heavy weapons in the immediate vicinity. The pigs could no longer do anything, as many of their weapons and vehicles had already been destroyed.
After a long battle, the stray cats finally emerged victorious and reclaimed their beloved city, which had previously been forcibly seized—and parts of which had also been taken over by a group of pigs who had come to their city to carry out a secret project.
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This work was created with ink on paper, using a pencil.
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No one knows for sure what the goal is or what kind of project this group of intruding pigs—who are causing so much chaos there—is working on; it’s a closely guarded secret, too secret to be revealed. What is clear is that their arrival has brought many threats and disturbances that are disrupting the peace in the Cat City.
This is all I can say for right now. I apologize if any of my words or expressions are imperfect.
And thank you for taking the time to stop by and check out my work. See you again in my next piece. 👋🏻👽
