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@chainjaw
Dragonet of Doom, Exterminator of Waste.
Hate her not- for us, this is only a game.
Tread on her not- for it simply won't go unpunished. She doesn't lose. She may not kill if you plead, but she will injure.
Enter not, if these terms displease you.
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“What’s it like to be a dragon?”
Rei… Rei N O-
@doctor-sawyer
The Dragonet's head perked up from her newly "renovated" lair... muzzle stained in chunky pink remains from the pool of gel wrung out of other unlucky toys that had braved venture too close. --"WHO'S askin'..?" Tina grumbled, clubbed tail heavily swaying behind her.
Rei’s hoping he’s out of reach, sitting on a high enough ledge that he flew up on. His wings were carefully folded, but that didn’t mean they weren’t fluffing up in terror.
“Ah- me! U-up here..”
Magenta frills follow the sound up high- and that heavily armor plated head hefts upon her neck to scan outer rim of the repurposed excavation site for said intruder... until. "Well, I'll be... a whole human." Tainted tongue cleared bits of gore out from between her teeth, and she reared away from the mess- flayed wings knucklewalking on the ground with a threatening hunch in her posture. "Don't see your kind often... ya must be very far from home." She sternly mused, eyeing him from under her brow while slowly circling the pool, slimy blood splashing under every weighted drop of thick bladed pedes.
Oh this was probably a terrible idea.
Still, he’s trying to keep his composure, slowly starting to get anxious like a skittish horse. Trying to flee now or make any sudden movements definitely wasn’t on his mind at all.
Don’t look at the blood.
“N-no, actually. Well.. I lived somewhere. Grew up in Home Sweet Home and now.. live wherever I can sleep I guess.” A nervous laugh escaped him.
"I didn't ask, dipstick." She called back, shaking her head- heavy plates shuffling with the motion. "How are ya even still ALIVE down here? Figured for sure that Vulture would'a gotten to you by now... Every toy down here knows that humans ain't welcome ever since the whole uprising." Oddly willing to ramble with a complete stranger and intruder this go around, huh?
Or is the Killjoy simply cluing that poor fool in to the fact he very much isn't safe down here for her own amusement..?
He couldn’t help himself from flinching. “Sorry..”
The only response was a silent shrug. “I don’t know..” Even he was now wondering how he’s still alive. He should be dead. He should’ve.
But then his attention was turned to something else, his face contorting in confusion. The.. uprising..?
“I.. huh? Uprising? I’m not familiar with that.”
Burning violet irises rolled at it, and the Dragonet dismissed his apology with bold boredom. One scaly brow quirked up to hear he 'doesn't know'... until Tina's own curiosity was piqued by just how lost this particular excuse of an 'angel' apparently was. "... You're jokin' yeah? Pulling my tail? How can ya NOT know..?" Though that tone feigned concern, it is so shallowly portrayed it might as well be insulting.
Might.
"Never heard of the Hour? Rise of the Joyous..? The Great Escape? The Reckoning..? Not ringin' any bells?" She even went to knock a metal paw against her own noggin for emphasis, as if to check if there's anyone home in regards to the winged human.
“No actually.. I’m not.” Should he explain why? Would that make things worse? “I was locked away for a few years..” Not a complete lie, but not the whole truth either.
Rei just looks more and more confused than anything. “I did hear something about an Hour.. briefly once. But that’s all I know. Nothing’s ringing any bells.”
"Locked away, huh... you must be special, then." Valuable? Close to someone in charge, perhaps? A malicious mind picks at the possibilities, eyes scalding up at him- at the wings upon his back with bitter envy, for her own were little more than living bone at this point. "And... just what do ya know..?Any others like you out there?" If any of it even IS true... kid can't NOT have noticed at least some of it. The stains, the emptied rooms..?
“What’s it like to be a dragon?”
Rei… Rei N O-
@doctor-sawyer
The Dragonet's head perked up from her newly "renovated" lair... muzzle stained in chunky pink remains from the pool of gel wrung out of other unlucky toys that had braved venture too close. --"WHO'S askin'..?" Tina grumbled, clubbed tail heavily swaying behind her.
Rei’s hoping he’s out of reach, sitting on a high enough ledge that he flew up on. His wings were carefully folded, but that didn’t mean they weren’t fluffing up in terror.
“Ah- me! U-up here..”
Magenta frills follow the sound up high- and that heavily armor plated head hefts upon her neck to scan outer rim of the repurposed excavation site for said intruder... until. "Well, I'll be... a whole human." Tainted tongue cleared bits of gore out from between her teeth, and she reared away from the mess- flayed wings knucklewalking on the ground with a threatening hunch in her posture. "Don't see your kind often... ya must be very far from home." She sternly mused, eyeing him from under her brow while slowly circling the pool, slimy blood splashing under every weighted drop of thick bladed pedes.
Oh this was probably a terrible idea.
Still, he’s trying to keep his composure, slowly starting to get anxious like a skittish horse. Trying to flee now or make any sudden movements definitely wasn’t on his mind at all.
Don’t look at the blood.
“N-no, actually. Well.. I lived somewhere. Grew up in Home Sweet Home and now.. live wherever I can sleep I guess.” A nervous laugh escaped him.
"I didn't ask, dipstick." She called back, shaking her head- heavy plates shuffling with the motion. "How are ya even still ALIVE down here? Figured for sure that Vulture would'a gotten to you by now... Every toy down here knows that humans ain't welcome ever since the whole uprising." Oddly willing to ramble with a complete stranger and intruder this go around, huh?
Or is the Killjoy simply cluing that poor fool in to the fact he very much isn't safe down here for her own amusement..?
He couldn’t help himself from flinching. “Sorry..”
The only response was a silent shrug. “I don’t know..” Even he was now wondering how he’s still alive. He should be dead. He should’ve.
But then his attention was turned to something else, his face contorting in confusion. The.. uprising..?
“I.. huh? Uprising? I’m not familiar with that.”
Burning violet irises rolled at it, and the Dragonet dismissed his apology with bold boredom. One scaly brow quirked up to hear he 'doesn't know'... until Tina's own curiosity was piqued by just how lost this particular excuse of an 'angel' apparently was. "... You're jokin' yeah? Pulling my tail? How can ya NOT know..?" Though that tone feigned concern, it is so shallowly portrayed it might as well be insulting.
Might.
"Never heard of the Hour? Rise of the Joyous..? The Great Escape? The Reckoning..? Not ringin' any bells?" She even went to knock a metal paw against her own noggin for emphasis, as if to check if there's anyone home in regards to the winged human.
He nuzzles into her sleepy
@theokitty
"DON'T touch me." And she shakes him off with a guttural growl.
“What’s it like to be a dragon?”
Rei… Rei N O-
@doctor-sawyer
The Dragonet's head perked up from her newly "renovated" lair... muzzle stained in chunky pink remains from the pool of gel wrung out of other unlucky toys that had braved venture too close. --"WHO'S askin'..?" Tina grumbled, clubbed tail heavily swaying behind her.
Rei’s hoping he’s out of reach, sitting on a high enough ledge that he flew up on. His wings were carefully folded, but that didn’t mean they weren’t fluffing up in terror.
“Ah- me! U-up here..”
Magenta frills follow the sound up high- and that heavily armor plated head hefts upon her neck to scan outer rim of the repurposed excavation site for said intruder... until. "Well, I'll be... a whole human." Tainted tongue cleared bits of gore out from between her teeth, and she reared away from the mess- flayed wings knucklewalking on the ground with a threatening hunch in her posture. "Don't see your kind often... ya must be very far from home." She sternly mused, eyeing him from under her brow while slowly circling the pool, slimy blood splashing under every weighted drop of thick bladed pedes.
Oh this was probably a terrible idea.
Still, he’s trying to keep his composure, slowly starting to get anxious like a skittish horse. Trying to flee now or make any sudden movements definitely wasn’t on his mind at all.
Don’t look at the blood.
“N-no, actually. Well.. I lived somewhere. Grew up in Home Sweet Home and now.. live wherever I can sleep I guess.” A nervous laugh escaped him.
"I didn't ask, dipstick." She called back, shaking her head- heavy plates shuffling with the motion. "How are ya even still ALIVE down here? Figured for sure that Vulture would'a gotten to you by now... Every toy down here knows that humans ain't welcome ever since the whole uprising." Oddly willing to ramble with a complete stranger and intruder this go around, huh?
Or is the Killjoy simply cluing that poor fool in to the fact he very much isn't safe down here for her own amusement..?
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“What’s it like to be a dragon?”
Rei… Rei N O-
@doctor-sawyer
The Dragonet's head perked up from her newly "renovated" lair... muzzle stained in chunky pink remains from the pool of gel wrung out of other unlucky toys that had braved venture too close. --"WHO'S askin'..?" Tina grumbled, clubbed tail heavily swaying behind her.
Rei’s hoping he’s out of reach, sitting on a high enough ledge that he flew up on. His wings were carefully folded, but that didn’t mean they weren’t fluffing up in terror.
“Ah- me! U-up here..”
Magenta frills follow the sound up high- and that heavily armor plated head hefts upon her neck to scan outer rim of the repurposed excavation site for said intruder... until. "Well, I'll be... a whole human." Tainted tongue cleared bits of gore out from between her teeth, and she reared away from the mess- flayed wings knucklewalking on the ground with a threatening hunch in her posture. "Don't see your kind often... ya must be very far from home." She sternly mused, eyeing him from under her brow while slowly circling the pool, slimy blood splashing under every weighted drop of thick bladed pedes.
“What’s it like to be a dragon?”
Rei… Rei N O-
@doctor-sawyer
The Dragonet's head perked up from her newly "renovated" lair... muzzle stained in chunky pink remains from the pool of gel wrung out of other unlucky toys that had braved venture too close. --"WHO'S askin'..?" Tina grumbled, clubbed tail heavily swaying behind her.
Mer au but fantasy
Nightbringer having beef with dragons that could just snatch a calf if they wanted
// Just those scaly fuckers wait until they get close enough to be bitten. The Nightbringer is on the bloody warpath, nobody touches her calves.
they're so on for that. <3
Would you like a pet to care for?
Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms
@theokitty
"Ew." Tina lets the cat drop without bothering to catch him, and steps back to scowl down at it.
"T-tina....is that you?..." he sounds younger than her thedore....
"Foul rat... WHERE did you hear my name?!" She demands to know, crossing both arms over her armorplated chest with a growl... given she was essentially a scrapped concept made something else.
"Doctors....could hear everything.....I wasn't put asleep for my surgery...was.....wide awake.." he reveals
"Pitiful... but no wonder there was always a steady trickle of pain during operating hours. Who knows how many others were there like you, where they outright flubbed administering the anaesthesia..." She darkly muses, tapping a claw at her chin. "... and why tell ME any of this? Unless you're looking for trouble, you really shouldn't stick around here."
"Weren't any lungs to put gas into...." the cat looks up at her giving Tina a pleading look "Tina please I'll be loyal "
"No lungs, you say..? And YET you're still alive by some miracle!" The Dragonet remarked, sharp metal eyebrows shot up in disbelief. Oh, such pain could she wring out of him if that is the case...
"... you? Loyal, to- To me? Ohh, kitty, kitty, kitty... Somehow, I 'FEAR' I've no use for any more parasites leeching off of me."
"They used prosthetic lungs..." the cat tries to stand up... whimpering in pain he'd need the burns treated if he were to live for her enjoyment... "please I know all of ....his secrets.....all I ask is affection and to be kept close"
"Hey, you-? Get LOST! She's MY friend, first and foremost!" (The ragdoll-raccoon hissed at him, jealousy clutching their psyche as they rounded the cat after crawling over on all fours from under Tina's legs.)
"W-who...a-are you?..a critter?"
The villainess proceeds to stand on over on the opposite side now, facing them both with narrow eyes. "Now now Mal, darling... there's no need to be rude." Until one of her legs then crashed down closer to Theo in another, deliberately loud step-- and she bent down to scruff him like the cat that he is. "-THIS little one could be useful." She remarked, evil glee in the curve of her toothy smile as she looked over him and his injuries.
The cat hissed in agony as his wounds were agitated...."mmmmm!" He tries to not cry... ....mal tina l...why do those names sound... familiar?...
"D-do I know you...i-ack" he gasps in pain
"You DID say you know 'all' of HIS secrets..." The Metal Dragonet grimly chuckled, taking a deep breath as the luminous lights between gaps and crevices along her armor flickered something brighter at the cat's pain. "-and THAT... makes, you, compromising to keep around. Although I cannot promise you the same affection and proximity I keep in my emptied out chest for Them... I could always help ya out along your way- to SILENCE."
Her hold of him only tightened- shoulders rocking with deeply buried chuckles of sadistic amusement as she watched him whimper and dangle between her clawed fingers.
Would you like a pet to care for?
Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms
@theokitty
"Ew." Tina lets the cat drop without bothering to catch him, and steps back to scowl down at it.
"T-tina....is that you?..." he sounds younger than her thedore....
"Foul rat... WHERE did you hear my name?!" She demands to know, crossing both arms over her armorplated chest with a growl... given she was essentially a scrapped concept made something else.
"Doctors....could hear everything.....I wasn't put asleep for my surgery...was.....wide awake.." he reveals
"Pitiful... but no wonder there was always a steady trickle of pain during operating hours. Who knows how many others were there like you, where they outright flubbed administering the anaesthesia..." She darkly muses, tapping a claw at her chin. "... and why tell ME any of this? Unless you're looking for trouble, you really shouldn't stick around here."
"Weren't any lungs to put gas into...." the cat looks up at her giving Tina a pleading look "Tina please I'll be loyal "
"No lungs, you say..? And YET you're still alive by some miracle!" The Dragonet remarked, sharp metal eyebrows shot up in disbelief. Oh, such pain could she wring out of him if that is the case...
"... you? Loyal, to- To me? Ohh, kitty, kitty, kitty... Somehow, I 'FEAR' I've no use for any more parasites leeching off of me."
"They used prosthetic lungs..." the cat tries to stand up... whimpering in pain he'd need the burns treated if he were to live for her enjoyment... "please I know all of ....his secrets.....all I ask is affection and to be kept close"
"Hey, you-? Get LOST! She's MY friend, first and foremost!" (The ragdoll-raccoon hissed at him, jealousy clutching their psyche as they rounded the cat after crawling over on all fours from under Tina's legs.)
"W-who...a-are you?..a critter?"
The villainess proceeds to stand on over on the opposite side now, facing them both with narrow eyes. "Now now Mal, darling... there's no need to be rude." Until one of her legs then crashed down closer to Theo in another, deliberately loud step-- and she bent down to scruff him like the cat that he is. "-THIS little one could be useful." She remarked, evil glee in the curve of her toothy smile as she looked over him and his injuries.
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Would you like a pet to care for?
Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms
@theokitty
"Ew." Tina lets the cat drop without bothering to catch him, and steps back to scowl down at it.
"T-tina....is that you?..." he sounds younger than her thedore....
"Foul rat... WHERE did you hear my name?!" She demands to know, crossing both arms over her armorplated chest with a growl... given she was essentially a scrapped concept made something else.
"Doctors....could hear everything.....I wasn't put asleep for my surgery...was.....wide awake.." he reveals
"Pitiful... but no wonder there was always a steady trickle of pain during operating hours. Who knows how many others were there like you, where they outright flubbed administering the anaesthesia..." She darkly muses, tapping a claw at her chin. "... and why tell ME any of this? Unless you're looking for trouble, you really shouldn't stick around here."
"Weren't any lungs to put gas into...." the cat looks up at her giving Tina a pleading look "Tina please I'll be loyal "
"No lungs, you say..? And YET you're still alive by some miracle!" The Dragonet remarked, sharp metal eyebrows shot up in disbelief. Oh, such pain could she wring out of him if that is the case...
"... you? Loyal, to- To me? Ohh, kitty, kitty, kitty... Somehow, I 'FEAR' I've no use for any more parasites leeching off of me."
Would you like a pet to care for?
Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms
@theokitty
"Ew." Tina lets the cat drop without bothering to catch him, and steps back to scowl down at it.
"T-tina....is that you?..." he sounds younger than her thedore....
"Foul rat... WHERE did you hear my name?!" She demands to know, crossing both arms over her armorplated chest with a growl... given she was essentially a scrapped concept made something else.
"Doctors....could hear everything.....I wasn't put asleep for my surgery...was.....wide awake.." he reveals
"Pitiful... but no wonder there was always a steady trickle of pain during operating hours. Who knows how many others were there like you, where they outright flubbed administering the anaesthesia..." She darkly muses, tapping a claw at her chin. "... and why tell ME any of this? Unless you're looking for trouble, you really shouldn't stick around here."
Would you like a pet to care for?
Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms
@theokitty
"Ew." Tina lets the cat drop without bothering to catch him, and steps back to scowl down at it.
"T-tina....is that you?..." he sounds younger than her thedore....
"Foul rat... WHERE did you hear my name?!" She demands to know, crossing both arms over her armorplated chest with a growl... given she was essentially a scrapped concept made something else.
Would you like a pet to care for?
Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms
@theokitty
"Ew." Tina lets the cat drop without bothering to catch him, and steps back to scowl down at it.
Protomers occasionaly helping Ros with cleaning trash outta water and Scarv being the one to always fish out the weirdest stuff
an unexploded warhead for starters
(is the warhead)
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"Young lady why are you fighting Oliver?"
@ms-spider-ludwig
"Young..? LADY?! WHO ARE YOU CALLING YOUNG, LIL' MAMA?" The Dragonet whirled around, voice booming while she swat a clawed paw at the lanky toy that'd dared approach her.
"My name is molly Ludwig....Elliot ludwigs ex wife.... " the spider matriarch looks at the dragonet and she sidesteped "there's no need for that now "
"I don't CARE who you are. What I do is none of YOUR business!" Guill swings again- hurtling a fist through the air towards Molly.
"Who were you...one of the children?... one of the adults" she just ducks it coming towards her
She grunts- pulling her fist free after it'd crashed through a wall, sending splinters raining through the space between them..."-I am Tina o'Guill, the Umbral KILLJOY! And your pretty little face might just be due for a little 'adjustment', if you don't start running... now." Metal pieces shift and click, as she now opts to loom over her, standing tall and unhappy with a threatening sway to her thick, clubbed tail.
It's molly's mun can we plot in dms?
(opened messages now, go ahead 👍)
