Mingyu
(#55624118)
Level 1 Skydancer
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Skydancer
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.36 m
Wingspan
6.21 m
Weight
806.74 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Obsidian
Alloy
Alloy
Pink
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
7
INT
6
VIT
7
MND
6
Biography
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S P A R K Y
AZUL PERSONALITY HERE! PLEASE MAKE IT THIS WIDE OR ELSE YOU'LL BREAK THE CODE. TY :3 |
A P P A R E L
The Scientist
T R I V I A
✥ She will only be referred to as Sparky. ✥ Tying up her coat is useless. ✥ She refers to herself often as "Genius". ✥ She's ...probably not crazy. |
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L O R E
She smiled at the men in front of her, chin resting on top of her hands. Today was the day her fate was to be decided. She had been called in by a group of balding old men, staring at her with judgement in their eyes. It was as though they were gods bringing down justice upon a lowly mortal. In a sense they were gods, they held the power to destroy her after all. Not that she cared. After all, in the end she'd get what she wanted. "So what's the verdict?" She asked, leaning back on her chair. "Elizabeth, you've been with us for awhile now, but we've come to a mutual decision," an old man spoke, she called him shiner in her head, what with the big shining beacon of light on his head. "You're fired." She blinked, looking back at the council of oldies. "WHAT!" She exclaimed, body lunging forward as her hands slammed against the table. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN FIRED!" "Despite your time with us," another man spoke, this time with more hair but also more wrinkles, "you've become more of a liability than an asset. You're dismissed." With the final verdict, the men began to stand up and leave the room. "No!" She called out, scrambling out of her chair, and propelling herself at the feet of a balding man. "PLEASE PLEASE! I'M AN ASSET! I SWEAR SIR! YOU CAN'T FIRE ME! I HAVE CHILDREN! THEY NEED THEIR MAMA!!" She sobbed at his leg as he shook her off. Sure she didn't really have kids, but her inventions were practically her babies! They needed her! She stared at the closed door of the meeting room, sobbing pathetically on the ground. "YOU'LL RUE THE DAY YOU MADE THIS DECISION!" She called out, before slumping back on the ground. Ugh. Stupid council of wrinkles. Sparky trudged back to her workshop, thankful that it was at least close to the upper floors. Her face scrunched up in pain as she stared out the window. "UGH!" She cried out, "AND THE WEATHER IS SO NICE TODAY TOO! I COULD BE OUT THERE TESTING A GADGET!" The clouds were gray and heavy, covering the vast sky. They rolled on by, a rumble in their curls. Ugh, it was so beautiful out there, how dare the skies mock her like that. Sniffling, and snubbing the outside world, she sluggishly gathered up some her items. Her poor babies that she wouldn't be able to work on. Haphazardly, she dumped them into a box she had found lying around. She reached out to drop some blueprints into the already toppling pile in the box, when a clearing of a throat caught her attention. It was man in a nicely pressed suit, hair tied neatly behind his back. She blinked at him, not remembering his name. "Porta potty!" She exclaimed, a smile on her lips as she remembered. However, the man sneered at her before scoffing. "I'm not here to play games with you Sparky," he said, "I'm here on business. The president told me to make sure you leave. Oh, and that you could only take back one thing on you. This place is gonna be mine now." "What!" She screeched, arms rushing to wrap around the box protectively. "But these are my babies! They need their mama!" Her lower lip jutted out, eyes tearing up at she looked at him. He only stared back, and eventually she slumped her shoulders as she sullenly picked inside the box. "I got it," she mumbled, a pout on her lips. She walked out of her workshop, before clinging to the door. "I'M GONNA MISS YOU SO MUCH DOOR! I BROKE YOU DOWN ONCE WHEN I WAS WORKING ON THE BIG BOOM BOOMS!" Then she jumped to the other side of the corridor. "I'll miss you too wall! Oh I remember how you cracked when The Rammer version 69.7 pounded into you," she sobbed. She was ready to go back to another wall with blast marks when she was stopped. |
"What in the world are you doing?" The man hissed, yanking her away by her elbow. "I'm saying goodbye," she pouted, big teary eyes looking back at him. "At least let me say goodbye properly since I couldn't take any of my babies with me." "Whatever," the man said, and she jumped for joy. "But I'm making sure you leave this company." "Are you sure?" She asked, "don't regret your decision okay." "Regret? There's no way I'd regret this. I'll be happy to see you go." Sparky shrugged, but continued to reminisce on every wall, door, room as she walked down the company building. All her beautiful memories with wonderful experiments. Some failed, some were successful, but they were all dear to her heart. Ugh, she was tearing up already. She stood behind the door of the company entrance. Her hands reached out to caress the doors loving, when she was yanked outside by Porta potty breaking her away from her emotional distress. She blinked as she found herself out in the open. "Stop making a fool of yourself Elizabeth," he said. "You're nothing without money and those blueprints. Just leave already." There was a thud as she fell on the ground, the force of Porta potty's throw a lot stronger than she thought. He looked down at her, a smirk on her lips. "You thought you were so tough when you first came here," he said, "but without the backing or money? Hah! You're nothing but an ordinary woman. Everything you have, they're mine now. Even the president agreed." He spit on the ground she was on before walking back to the company. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," she said, lifting herself from the floor. He scoffed, before opening the door, a taunting smirk on his lips. "You can't tell me what to do." A resounding boom shook the building. He stared with wide eyes at the top, watching as an explosion bloomed from the top floors, progressing downwards. His head swiveled to Sparky immediately, face red as he pointed at her. She cocked a brow at him, crossing her arms as she did. "I did warn you," she smirked. "You! You!" He snarled, "What did you do!" "Me?" She chuckled, "I did nothing. That's all you. Those explosions, they're your inventions. Tiny bombs meant to explode one after the other after being triggered from a remote source. You made this. You did this. I'm just a witness." She moved closer to him, leaning into his ear. "I told you not to regret your decision didn't I? You can fool all the people in the world, but you're just a porta potty. You're going to take everything I dump onto you and swallow it. You want my blueprints, take them then......if you can." His face was pale when she pulled away, watching in bemusement as the explosions steadily made their way to the lower floors. The skies rumbled above them, a flash of lightning striking from the clouds. Experiment number 420: failure. The explosions from the mini bombs were too slow, then again....she looked back at porta potty and the company. Her lips lifted up into smirk, the blast radius looked beautiful, especially when watching everything crumble under their feet. Good bye porta potty. She had more ideas to test out. by lordqube |
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