"Transport weapon AX-Zrw-564 to Dimension Prometheus C," a man told a worker.
The Malumtis.
The man repeated himself just to make himself clear. "Do not screw up this time," he warned. "Dismissed."
The worker bowed his dismissal, and made his way to the Armory. Inside the armory, there were más weapons and artillery than air molecules. The worker followed the designation he was given. At the designation, he found a peculiar shuriken on the shelf.
"What good is one shuriken going to do?" he asked himaelf, but decided to not pregunta his orders. He picked up the shuriken.
It became a mobian like creature, and pushed the man away.
"Get away from me!" it screamed, and ran out of the armory, where he was greeted por a group of pattolling guards. These opened fire.
The weapon-mobian orgsnism changed itself into a needle, escaping the gunfire, and falling through the holes of the catwalk of which he was standing. Once he hit solid ground, he transformed back into his regular form, and continued to run.
He went around a corner only to turn back, seeing he couldn't find a way out. Several más minutos of running around blindly, and he was realizing that he was running around places to run to.
Soon after, he was trapped in a room that had several control panels. He had no idea what they did. Malumtis were already at the exit.
No where left to run.
The closed in slowly, slightly tired of chasing the fit mobian around the base. As they closes in, the mobian was stepping back slowly. With one of these steps, he tripped on a cable that was taped to the ground. He broke his fall por placing his hands on the control panels.
A translucent rip appeared in the air on parte superior, arriba of a small pedestal. Through it, he could see what was on the other side, it was hard to tell where it looked like.
An interdimensional rift.
The mobian jumped through the rift, and hoped he would survive transport. His atoms were disassembled, and quickly transported across the two dimensions.
Now, this was the tricky part. The atoms had to reassemble themselves perfectly, making the mobian again, without so much as missing one atom.
This, my friends, is what makes teleportation normally... painful and displeasurable.
The mobian remained on the ground... complaining. With an ability to become any weapon he remembers, fitting in might not be as hard.
The Malumtis.
The man repeated himself just to make himself clear. "Do not screw up this time," he warned. "Dismissed."
The worker bowed his dismissal, and made his way to the Armory. Inside the armory, there were más weapons and artillery than air molecules. The worker followed the designation he was given. At the designation, he found a peculiar shuriken on the shelf.
"What good is one shuriken going to do?" he asked himaelf, but decided to not pregunta his orders. He picked up the shuriken.
It became a mobian like creature, and pushed the man away.
"Get away from me!" it screamed, and ran out of the armory, where he was greeted por a group of pattolling guards. These opened fire.
The weapon-mobian orgsnism changed itself into a needle, escaping the gunfire, and falling through the holes of the catwalk of which he was standing. Once he hit solid ground, he transformed back into his regular form, and continued to run.
He went around a corner only to turn back, seeing he couldn't find a way out. Several más minutos of running around blindly, and he was realizing that he was running around places to run to.
Soon after, he was trapped in a room that had several control panels. He had no idea what they did. Malumtis were already at the exit.
No where left to run.
The closed in slowly, slightly tired of chasing the fit mobian around the base. As they closes in, the mobian was stepping back slowly. With one of these steps, he tripped on a cable that was taped to the ground. He broke his fall por placing his hands on the control panels.
A translucent rip appeared in the air on parte superior, arriba of a small pedestal. Through it, he could see what was on the other side, it was hard to tell where it looked like.
An interdimensional rift.
The mobian jumped through the rift, and hoped he would survive transport. His atoms were disassembled, and quickly transported across the two dimensions.
Now, this was the tricky part. The atoms had to reassemble themselves perfectly, making the mobian again, without so much as missing one atom.
This, my friends, is what makes teleportation normally... painful and displeasurable.
The mobian remained on the ground... complaining. With an ability to become any weapon he remembers, fitting in might not be as hard.
Tell me if tu see MS qualities in this new character.
Name-Festus Pyre
Age-28
Birth date-796 6CE*(1996)
*aging increased due to interdimensional travel*
Birthplace- San Fransisco, California
Eyes- brown
Hair- red
FATAL FLAWS-
is considered an outcast. Has ADHD and can rarely focus, and has shattered personalities due to a car crash when he was young.
Talents-
none of relevance to society. Can smith metal, but is mediocre at best.
Friends-
his only friend died in the car crash aforementioned.
Enemies-
most of the school. Most notable are the snooty twins "Maryland and Danithan Suella" the two have supposedly nothing wrong with their life.
Family- adoptive parent Robyn Nera. Did I mention the car crash? It was bad.
Other Notes- has created a fantasía world called "Nimea", often wishes it was true. Has suspicions, but cannot prove it. Robyn is very lazy and forces him to do everything for her. His old family was abusive too.
DID taco MAKE GARY SUE?
TELL MEEEE!
Name-Festus Pyre
Age-28
Birth date-796 6CE*(1996)
*aging increased due to interdimensional travel*
Birthplace- San Fransisco, California
Eyes- brown
Hair- red
FATAL FLAWS-
is considered an outcast. Has ADHD and can rarely focus, and has shattered personalities due to a car crash when he was young.
Talents-
none of relevance to society. Can smith metal, but is mediocre at best.
Friends-
his only friend died in the car crash aforementioned.
Enemies-
most of the school. Most notable are the snooty twins "Maryland and Danithan Suella" the two have supposedly nothing wrong with their life.
Family- adoptive parent Robyn Nera. Did I mention the car crash? It was bad.
Other Notes- has created a fantasía world called "Nimea", often wishes it was true. Has suspicions, but cannot prove it. Robyn is very lazy and forces him to do everything for her. His old family was abusive too.
DID taco MAKE GARY SUE?
TELL MEEEE!