I finally got a job that my younger, teenage self has been waiting for. All those hours as a teenager I spent drawing space-suited damsels-in-distress (and, often, a mini-skirt) floating above massive planets, while heroes, ray-gun in hand, battled a slimey alien, have paid off.

The job is a poster for the musical Return to the Forbidden Planet. Rough sketches below... which one will they go for?