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Rex Salazar is a cure. A young boy hitched by Providence agency, he grew rebellious to a program that needed him to be a soldier, he’s the only one at Earth that can cure specific type of monsters known as E.V.Os, EVOs are mutations that can bloom from every living organism by the enhancement of Nanties. Rex always had disagreement with the agency, wanting to lead a normal life as best as he could. Supported by Bobo Hana, Doctor Holiday and his father mentor Agent Six, Rex managed to get a sense of family. Rex managed also to fall in love with Circe, another EVO that manages to control her mutation. Rex and his crew usually go around To

Bubbles Utonium is one of the three superheroine triplets of Professor Utonium, a visionary head-scientist  in Townsville's science department for supernatural discoveries, affiliated with the Plumbers and Providence. Bubbles always was the cheerful, optimistic and naive child of the three, leaning into a peaceful approach , supported by numerous instances she ended battles on peaceful terms, leading to her unique skill, understanding mythical creature's tongue. Other than her superhuman abilities Bubbles showed to understand most of the monsters she were fighting against, sometime she would respectfully request the monsters to turn away. Th

There I was, almost drowning in gooey intoxicated fusion matter, it was boiling around my feets, destroying the last clean pair of jeans I had, the one that Ma gave me before Pa and her went into hiding, left me to rot here outside, in this war. Not everyday that aliens come from above, tear out our homes, devour our electronics and make me get missions from a blue blob and talking dogs. I am getting off track! Remind me when I do that! So then, I stood up, I looked Fuse into his red diabolic little eyes, I spit in his eye ~ Spat What? ~ It’s spat in his eyes. Not spit. Past tense dummy Anyway, before I was mildly obnoxiously interrupte

So I have seen Ready Player One, processing the huge amount of nerdy pop culture that I so adore and amazed by. I decided to make an OC for it, just for the hell of it to see how much awesomeness I can put to a character. The movie is not the best one I have seen this year, but it's one of my favorite. Enjoy and I inspire you all to write your own and send me to read! Name: Fredrick estony In-Game Name: 06642/ Azmorikor Age: 27 City: Ohio' the stacks Favorite fandom usage: His avatar modeled after T-800 with the leather suit (The terminator) He chose a yellow afro (Bobobobo) that looked silly enough for him to use. He upgraded his body t

A voice soft as marshmallow echoed in Peace’s mind, tickling his skin. Although he couldn’t see or feel the environment unconsciously, the voice has led him to inner safety. His eyes slowly opened up to a pair of glasses looking at him, and behind those glasses he saw blue eyes like his. “Ah hi, I~~” A hand reached out to him and pushed him slightly back to the table he was sitting on. “Don't. You have done some pretty stupid stuff in your life, haven’t you? Like jumping into a volcano with this pesky fusion matter covering you.” Peace blushed and smiled awkwardly. “That's how I roll.” He

The firepits, where there’s danger and harm in every direction one can possibly look. Though it can frighten less the few, the two, more determined than ever, led well arranged teams of six fighters and allies. They’ve just entered the deathly firepits. Rita looked at Peace, as she thought of how much they have been through together… too much she thought. She hoped this would be the end of the two’s quest, that Peace would finally get the answers he has wanted for so long. Did the same thoughts run through Peace’s mind? As it turns out, that wasn't the case... Peace was fearful, what would his mother say about hi

Mount Blackhead. One of the biggest bases for the entire Townsville population, and it has many faces in here today. It’s trading day. Our four heroes have entered the place confidently, eyes all over the breath-taking 00-2. Peace had the uncomfortable sense of embarrassment inside of him trying to unravel to a bitter reaction. “People please!” Peace said, noticing the hords looking at his arm. They quickly moved away for their own businesses, except one individual. It was one hairy blue cat figure, looking rather happily at Peace. “Excuse me? The redhead with the red hand, sir!” he called out in a youthful cheer

The Nowhere tar pits: The hot moist land hasn’t seen a foot in ages. Only the damaged minded would have the courage to enter this death trap by themselves. The skies were pale and the wind was strong. An armless Fusion Ben limped toward the area. Fusion Ben, who only had his black shirt and dark green pants is bleeding Fusion matter from both of his ankles. He had a scared look on his face with his eyes widened and his hair messy. A laser beam shot was heard hitting and slicing the right ankle of the monster. Behind him, a cheerful Peace danced with the wind to his headphones music with his 00-1 which was covered in plasters and glue w