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First ten Vivosaurs for the Fossil Fighters Project I'm undertaking!

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New year new vivosaur-
daily drawings.
Insektober day 3- Troop. Featuring Krabouic, Kaboche, and some OCs of mine... Metallika (pink) and Lockhart (brown). Again, colors are auto-generated, the actual characters are dark grey with various shell sheen colors.
also some drawings of Alectro for my fossil fighters project... it is very tough to color them traditionally!! I tried to make all the colors look like its alts from FF Champions because I think they all looked good already. However, I will definitely tweak these whenever I draw them digitally, because some of the color choices were definitely just “the next best color” for me... legs especially...
fossil fighters is one of my fave games of all time and yet i have drawn fanart of it literally never i always imagined shanshan as an anime protagonist and alectro as the tough badguy (who is also a protagonist)
I made a Joe fankid for my fic (Entwined Frontiers) bc he only had Stryker for a kid before and I couldn’t let him not have a yeehaw child lol. This is Molly, I love her, that’s all.

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Tarbosaurus, Alioramus, Siamotyrannus, Alectrosaurus, Guanlong, and Young Tarbosaurus ("Shanshanosaurus")!
he had felt such pain before . always after a fight , always after the elixirs had begun to wear off . never when he wasn’t fatally wounded . it overwhelmed his senses so much that he could hardly speak , for his jaw was clenched tightly , muscles in his neck straining to hold him in place , keep him from uttering a sound .
breathing shallowly , geralt turned onto his side , groping for the small vial at his side . he looked up to the healer at his side , panting , hand shaking at his side . he fell back , barely managing to open the vial before drawing it to his lips to drink . not all of it . too much was too dangerous , even for his metabolism .
it worked instantly . ❛ fine , ❜ he panted . ❛ let it work . let it ... ❜
* ━゜ starter call / @alectro .
@alectro sent 12 [knock out].
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Bones cracked and dislocated, ligaments stretched and warped, all driven by the feed-back loop of hormones and rage. From his lower jaw, bone protruded to lengthen incisors, canines, and carnassials — perfect tools for the evisceration and shredding of prey. That’s what she was, that’s all she ever was; a foul witch meant to be subdued and destroyed. However the moon was not on Peter Hale’s side. At half mast, only his inner wolf and desire for destruction aided his transformation. The wonderful mixture, hot and cold, adrenaline and testosterone trickled through his veins. The witch and her blessing of powers did not have to wait though, instead her powers swept through his body like a freight truck. His transformation halted, subdued. Breath and initial element of surprise was ripped from his chest, as his body flew across the room under the sheer energy of her abilities.
Inner wolf whimpered as pain shot up through spine. Thick, keratinized claws dug into the unearthed debris surrounding his body; struggling for purchase. Even while facing death, Peter did not back down. Her approaching steps earned a frustrated, husky growl from the depths of his broad chest. He wanted her blood. Instead, the pressure of a beam found the side of his skull. Brain and nerves were alight with agony. The distinct smell of his blood reached his senses, spicy with the lacing of adrenaline, and it only motivated his fury. She was just a child — easy prey. Before another growl could leave his mouth, another spell struck the posterior end of his skull; blindness and darkness were the only things granted. Fucking witches.