In which I figure out weird as hell psuedo-comic villian type costumes. Namely:
Should we do this costume, we will only look this ridiculous if a guy that's half a truck stands next to us.
Here's the worst thing about Zak's costume. Codpiece/jockstrap. Oy. I'll get back to that.
Here's the best thing about my costume. I'm a big fan of the Saffron hair and the mask. The scantness of the rest of it is really just a necessary evil for the whole look.
Zak's helmet. Who wouldn't want a helmet like that? It's upon finding a suitable helmet in which to paper mache onto that re-sparked interest in this costume duo in the first place.
Head to toe, sans helmet. We'll let Zak go without the eyebrows, but don't think I'm not gluing a strategic patch of hair to his chest.
BACK VIEW. Thank god for this "getting dressed" scene. And poo on those stupid shoulder wing things. God.
Cape = awesome. THONG CODPIECE = not.
Okay, so. Thanks to awesome screencapping reference of today, lemme now figure out what the hell to do. Hmm.
Oh, kids are here. I guess, more later.