I'm sorry, Ribbits, I really am. I just built that statue and it looked so perfect... It's the statue's fault.
About this creation
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The Hegemon of Frog-Earth has come to the Garden of Froglaw on his human-carried chariot to confer with the Strategos and Polemarch. And yes, frogs do base their entire governmental system on human science fiction novels.
Look at that lovely red 'F'. It's there in case someone embarrassingly forgets the first letter of 'frog' while saying something important.
Your parents are right, you know; money grows on stalks.
Little do the froggies know that the humans are mounting a series of insurgencies beginning with the disruption of this meeting! Those frog-mechs... All stompy feet and no peripheral vision...
That rather large and unpleasant-looking missile pod is to make sure that none of the non-frog diplomats spoil their relations with the frogs by defiling the Statue of Froglaw.
It's a tree! I had fun with this, putting clips and the like together to make the angled foliage.
Blast! The frogs have Tom Simon! Or at least some wishful imitator of the Master of Plant-Life.
The head of the Statue of Froglaw. Dangit, he's smug.
The frog-mech. Inspiration from Ribbits M.'s Polaris Hardsuit.
Now I know why these guys are so smug... They enslaved your entire race.