Rage

(#61923359)
Toy soldiers will you follow
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Male Coatl
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Bloodshard Chains
Bewitching Ruby Taildecor
Bewitching Ruby Pendants
Bewitching Ruby Clawrings
Cinnabar Jaw Enhancement
Cinnabar Arm Enhancement (Back)
Cinnabar Arm Enhancement (Front)
Cinnabar Spine Enhancement
Cinnabar Ocular Enhancement

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
7.2 m
Wingspan
10.02 m
Weight
1031.57 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Midnight
Iridescent
Midnight
Iridescent
Secondary Gene
Midnight
Blend
Midnight
Blend
Tertiary Gene
Ruby
Circuit
Ruby
Circuit

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jun 10, 2020
(3 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Coatl

Eye Type

Eye Type
Shadow
Unusual
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6

Lineage


Biography

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R A G E
the broken protector
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Oh, another day on the assembly line
toy soldiers will you follow
Everybody better march in time
toy soldiers will you follow
'Cause the factory don't care why
toy soldiers will you follow
You've been saying coulda, shoulda, woulda

toy soldiers will you follow
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[SYSTEM_OVERSEER_ADM1N]
[...SYSTEM BOOTED]
[Test Number 128]

He opened his eyes lifting his head looking around slightly. He was confused wondering why he was here what was his purpose. He realized that he couldn't move his feet. Looking down he could see his feet were in some sort of cuff preventing any and all movement. He struggled slightly trying to move his wings but he couldn't. As he looked back seeing that they were also restrained by large rubbery straps. He turns his head back now looking around the area. He could see three other scientists in the room all watching him and taking notes. He looks at them warily still not knowing what was happening to him. They continue to just seemingly observe his behavior and movements, before one of them walk over to the computer next to him. He watched the scientist his cold blue eyes that just seemed to be empty as he types something in. Admin didn't know what was happening as his body sudden felt like it was on fire. He thrashes within his restraints all he wanted it to do was stop. He tried to yell out in pain but he soon realized he had what seems to be a mussel over his face. His skin felt like it had fire stuck under it as it coursed through him. After what seemed to be forever it stopped. He now realised that he had an objective racing through his mind "Control the factory"

He looks around his glowing blue eyes scan the room "where was his control station?". He needs to find it he knows this now but he couldn't recognize anything that even looks remotely like it. Before he can hear the scientists mumbling to each other. "I see no malfunctions in his processing"

"You sure? This is the calmest we have seen it"

"I'm sure just transfer him into the test area"

One of them nod as they turn to admin. They soon walk up to him before grabbing a handle on the platform he was standing on. When did he get on a platform? Was he on it this entire time? That's all he could think as the scientist pulled the platform out of the room. He soon looks back to his surroundings seeing cold metal walls around him. Eventually spaced doors lined the hallway each with a small keypad next to it. Everything seemed to be sickeningly clean around him. He scans the area and he couldn't even detect even the slightest of dust. Soon he lurched to a stop his body shifting forward some pain running through his limbs as they creek against his cuffs. He looks around startled before he could see that the scientist pulling him had stopped and was now standing next to a door. They put their hand up quickly typing a code into the keypad. The doors soon slid open reveling a open room. The scientist once again grabbed his platform pulling him in. He could see something set up along one of the walls. He soon realized it was his control station. He tried to move over to it but his cuffs around his limbs still limited him. The doors soon closed as he hadn't even realized that the scientist had left him there. He just stared at the station until the cuffs around his feet and wings suddenly released. He scrambled towards the station his coding taking over as he started to press the many buttons on the large table. He didn't know exactly why he was doing this but he knew he had to. Almost a sence of urgency washed over him as he quickly manipulated the multitude of buttons and switches. He eventually came to a stop as he completely ran through his code. He now looks across the station almost confused as if he forgot what he was supposed to do. He waited for a moment before some new instructions came into his mind. He raced back to work inputting different combinations of buttons and switches. He worked like this for almost the entire day until he could feel his vision start to become blurry. His body felt tired and weak before he suddenly collapsed onto the floor. His vision slowly started to fade away as he could hear the door open once again. "Well it's working how its supposed to and we know its battery life now". He took the last of his power to look back at them before his eyes forced themselves shut as his body went into sleep mode.

He woke up the next day reenergized. As he lifted his head he saw that they hadn't taken him out of the room at all. He slowly stood walking a few steps before he suddenly couldn't move any farther. He looked back to see what was stopping him. He realized that there was a long cord connected to his back. He processed this for a second before realizing he was still being recharged. He just watched it for a good minute before laying back down. He spread out one of his wings in front of him seeing a metallic exterior. Blue circuits ran through the metal letting off a soft glow. He ran a hand over his wing. His metallic wing actually moved like real feathers almost soft to the touch. He smiled slightly at this liking the new sensation. He just continued to softly stroke his wing till he heard something hit the ground behind him. Startled he scrambled to his feet looking back to see the cord had released. He looked at it confused before a set of instructions entered his head. His body moved almost automatically back over to the station. He once again started to follow his instructions.

He didn't know how long he had been working at that station anymore. It could have been weeks even months. He would work for exactly ten minutes before he would get seemingly short rest time, but then another order would flood his head making his body move. He had just finished his order as he just continues to wait at the station. He didn't even hear it when the door opened behind him, but he soon felt his body once again burning. He collapsed to the floor his joints locking up. His eyes wouldn't close anymore none of his body was moving. Fear raced through his mind "what did I do wrong to deserve this?" His eyes danced across the room trying to see who had disabled him. Soon the same cold eyes from the scientist that hurt him before looked directly into his. Worry filled his eyes as the scientist grinned, before grabbing him and pulling him over to a platform. Once he was on the platform he was quickly moved into a different room. It was much larger then anything else he had seen before. There was other people moving around busily. Walking from table to table each one holding a different android. But he didn't get to see the room for long as he was pulled through some plastic flaps. This room was a moderate size but was crowded with large wooden boxes. He wondered what they held inside even though he would soon find out. He came to a stop in the middle of the room. He glanced around once again before he saw one of the boxes getting shut. He saw a different disabled android within it. He struggled to move trying to get his body to listen but nothing was effective. He still lay there motionless other then his eyes frantically looking around. He was soon lifted from his platform before being layed into a box filled with styrofoam. It fit his outline perfectly as if it were made for him. Soon he was face to face with someone he hadn't seen before. She had swirling eyes almost putting him in a trance before he was covered with another large peice of styrofoam. He couldn't see anything but darkness anymore but he could hear a harsh hiss of air and they nailed his crate up.

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He was in there for about a week still unable to move. He could feel himself getting moved from vehicle to vehicle until he came to a stop. There was talking around him some sort of transaction. Before his crate hit the floor once again. There was a minute of silence before something hit the side of his crate. There was a sickening screech of wood bending as the lid was pried off. He soon heard a loud thud as the lid hit the floor. The styrofoam was soon peeled off of him as light once again filled his eyes. He was forced through the pain as he couldn't close his eyes to lessen it. After a minute his eyes cleared as he could see the tall ceiling above him. Something moved around in the corner of his eyes. He quickly looks over to see what looks like a factory worker. They looked down at him with distaste. Their face had a large splotch of oil on it marking their shining scales. The worker soon pulled him up out of the box setting him down to the side. He could now see that it was an imperial dragon wearing a thick blue work uniform covered in oil stains. They were talking to someone just out of his sight. He just waited before he felt something touch him. All of his joints unlocked as he blinked several times. He quickly got to his feet looking around. He saw a large factory around him. Several other dragons working at an assembly line. Before his head once again filled with instructions as he turns, once again seeing a copy of his station he had been working at before. Wip

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