2023.06.01 12:58 SmolOverlord [LFA] Krunqot, the Dracotortle Barbarian (Path of the Deep Blue)
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Krunqot is a dracotortle, a race of strange hybrids created when a tribe of tortles were warped by the presence of a dragon turtle. Krunqot himself was taken from his home at a young age in a raid; he was brought through many lands until finally finding himself in a colosseum, where he was forced to fight for the people's entertainment. He eventually became a barbarian, fueled by his rage at his captors and those who laughed and cheered for him equally. His hammers were fashioned by his own claws - he has a great deal of downtime between fights - and the chain he wears around his neck was a "gift" from one of his enslavers, forged with real brass dragon scales, that gave him both a measure of control over lightning and storms, but also brought him closer to the ocean. As of yet, he has a perfect record in his fights, and hopes to one day continue that record against those who ruined his life.
Physical Description: Sort of sandy-greenish scales and skin; very spiky, especially his shell. Horns, fins, and a fairly long tail are present. He is extremely strong and extremely tough - both scores are above 20 - with an 8'2" stature and a nearly 1000 lb. mass to show for it, even as young as he is (35, which admittedly for tortles and dracotortles is actually almost middle-aged). His eyes are usually completely black, but while raging (or while using his steam breath), they glow a fiery orange with a pinprick of black in the center.
Weaponry: Krunqot wields a pair of warhammers(? They're warhammers on the sheet, but these looked cool - I don't know if they'd qualify as mauls instead, though.) The hammers are the equivalent of vorpal swords, but for hammers - on a 20, it smashes in a target's head. The hammers also glow orange while Krunqot rages, just like his eyes. He also fights with his beak, his claws, and his tail, but significantly less; his claws do have the benefit of Bracers of Lightning, though. His other weapon is his breath weapon, a cone of superheated steam; he rarely uses it in actual gladiatorial combat, though.
Personality: Krunqot is angry and vengeful. Not much makes him happy except dreaming of crushing his captor's skulls. He is fond of aquatic wildlife, though; the pits he stays in when not fighting or sleeping have an opening to the "sewers" (an underground river) where he can see and sometimes speak to the creatures that live in it. He's not very intelligent, but he's decently wise, and even more charismatic, especially when it comes to being scary.
I hope this is enough. Thank you to anyone who decides to fill this one - and thank you to anyone who doesn't, as well, for stopping to read through this wall of text.
2023.06.01 02:45 Hoovermaxextract60PP Moving to Corvallis - questions
2023.06.01 02:00 ElongatedMuskrat r/SpaceX Thread Index and General Discussion [June 2023, #105]
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2023.05.31 13:51 Loud_Industry_2044 At Marshall, Center Director von Braun, left, describes the Saturn I rocket to President Kennedy and Vice President Lyndon B. Johnson
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2023.05.31 11:36 Loud_Industry_2044 At Marshall, Center Director von Braun, left, describes the Saturn I rocket to President Kennedy and Vice President Lyndon B. Johnson
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2023.05.31 10:46 Gist_it SpaceX mission returns from space station with ex-NASA astronaut, 3 paying customers
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2023.05.31 04:13 ShortAIStory Wings Unveiled: The Cryptic Axolotl's Quest
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The Mysterious HatchlingIn the heart of the enchanted Axolotl Kingdom, nestled amidst shimmering waters and vibrant aquatic flora, a momentous event was about to unfold. A solitary axolotl egg lay hidden among the reeds, its delicate shell pulsating with an otherworldly glow. It was whispered among the inhabitants that this hatchling would be destined for greatness.
As the first rays of the sun kissed the surface of the tranquil pond, a hairline crack appeared on the surface of the egg, signaling the imminent arrival of a new life. Slowly but surely, the crack expanded, revealing a small, damp creature wriggling within.
The hatchling emerged, blinking its large, curious eyes and instinctively wiggling its tiny limbs. To the astonishment of all, two shimmering wings, adorned with iridescent patterns, unfurled from its sides. It was Axie, the cryptic axolotl, the one chosen by destiny to embark on a transformative journey.
Axie's unique wings set him apart from his fellow axolotls. They shimmered in shades of azure and emerald, captivating anyone who laid eyes upon them. The young hatchling's heart swelled with both wonder and uncertainty. What did these wings signify? Why was he different?
As Axie ventured beyond the familiar borders of his pond, he encountered a wise old turtle named Tiberius, who had witnessed many generations of axolotls come and go. With a voice weathered by time, Tiberius shared stories of a legendary prophecy that foretold the emergence of a winged axolotl—a symbol of hope and change for their kingdom.
Eager to uncover the truth about his wings and his purpose, Axie implored Tiberius to reveal more. The old turtle spoke of an ancient temple hidden deep within the depths of the enchanted forest. It was said that within its hallowed walls lay the answers Axie sought.
Driven by an insatiable curiosity and a burning desire to understand himself, Axie embarked on a perilous journey through the sprawling forest, guided by the whispered tales of the creatures he encountered along the way.
As Axie ventured further into the unknown, he encountered mischievous sprites who tried to divert him from his path and sly foxes who tested his resolve. Yet, through every trial and tribulation, Axie's determination remained unyielding.
With each step, Axie discovered new wonders and faced unforeseen challenges, but it was his kind heart and unwavering spirit that earned him loyal companions. He formed an unlikely bond with Luna, a graceful firefly who illuminated his path, and Ollie, a spirited tadpole with dreams of his own.
Together, the trio pressed on, overcoming treacherous terrain and unraveling the ancient riddles that guarded the secrets of the temple. As they ventured deeper into the heart of the forest, the air grew heavy with anticipation.
And so, as the sun began its descent, casting an amber glow upon the forest floor, Axie and his newfound friends stood before the towering gates of the fabled temple—a testament to their resilience and unwavering determination.
Little did they know that beyond those ornate doors lay a realm of knowledge, challenges, and self-discovery that would forever change their lives. The journey of Wings Unveiled had only just begun.
Chapter 2: Trials of the TempleAs the massive doors of the ancient temple creaked open, Axie, Luna, and Ollie stepped into a world brimming with mystery and ancient wisdom. The air inside was thick with an aura of ancient power, and the walls were adorned with intricate carvings depicting legendary creatures and forgotten tales.
Guided by a faint ethereal light, the trio ventured deeper into the temple's labyrinthine corridors. Each step echoed with anticipation, and the distant sound of trickling water added to the ambiance.
They soon reached the first trial chamber, where a massive stone statue stood guard. Its stone eyes gleamed with an enigmatic intensity as if testing the courage and resolve of those who sought the temple's secrets. Carved on the statue's pedestal were words inscribed in a long-forgotten language.
Axie's heart raced as he deciphered the message with the help of Luna's gentle glow. It spoke of a challenge—a test of strength, agility, and unwavering determination. To proceed, they had to navigate a treacherous obstacle course within a given time limit.
With a shared determination, Axie, Luna, and Ollie braved the obstacles. Axie's shimmering wings provided an advantage, allowing him to glide over gaps and evade hazards. Luna's radiant light illuminated hidden paths, while Ollie's energetic leaps propelled them forward.
They faced swinging vines, crumbling platforms, and rushing waterfalls. Each obstacle tested their abilities and forced them to push beyond their limits. Through teamwork and unwavering support, they overcame the challenges one by one.
Finally, as the sand in the hourglass ran low, they reached the end of the trial just in time. The stone statue's eyes glowed briefly before revealing a hidden passage leading to the heart of the temple.
Beyond the secret passage, they entered a vast chamber adorned with intricate tapestries and an ethereal pool at its center. The pool shimmered with a mesmerizing glow, as if holding profound secrets within its depths.
A mysterious figure emerged from the shadows—a wise and ancient axolotl named Aurelia. She had spent centuries guarding the temple and possessed knowledge of the world's deepest truths. Aurelia's eyes glimmered with a mixture of kindness and wisdom as she addressed the young adventurers.
"You have proven yourselves worthy of the temple's guidance," Aurelia spoke in a voice that carried the weight of countless generations. "But the trials are not over. To unlock the wisdom you seek, you must confront the essence of who you are, face your fears, and embrace the path that lies ahead."
Axie, Luna, and Ollie exchanged determined glances, ready to embark on the next stage of their journey. They understood that the trials within the temple were not merely physical tests but profound lessons that would shape their destinies.
With the guidance of Aurelia, they would delve into their innermost selves, confronting doubts, fears, and insecurities. Only by unraveling their own truths could they hope to unlock the full potential of Axie's wings and uncover the secrets that lay ahead.
And so, within the depths of the temple, a transformational journey began—a journey of self-discovery, courage, and the unwavering pursuit of truth.
Chapter 3: Wings AwakenedIn the presence of the wise axolotl, Aurelia, Axie, Luna, and Ollie embarked on a journey of introspection and self-discovery. They gathered around the ethereal pool, its shimmering surface reflecting their determined gazes.
Aurelia's voice resonated with ancient knowledge as she spoke, "To unlock the true power of your wings, you must first understand the essence of who you are and embrace your inner strength. Look into the depths of the pool and confront the reflections of your true selves."
One by one, they approached the pool, peering into its magical depths. As their reflections stared back at them, the trio experienced a profound connection with their innermost thoughts and emotions.
Axie saw himself as more than just a unique axolotl with wings. He glimpsed his boundless potential and the strength that resided within him. Luna, the radiant firefly, discovered her ability to guide others and bring light to even the darkest corners. Ollie, the spirited tadpole, recognized his unwavering determination and infectious energy that lifted the spirits of those around him.
With newfound clarity, they turned to Aurelia, their hearts filled with hope and anticipation. "We are ready," Axie declared, his voice brimming with conviction.
Aurelia nodded, her eyes filled with pride. "Then, embrace your true selves and let the power within you soar."
As if in response to her words, the air around them shimmered with a mysterious energy. Axie's wings began to radiate with an intensified glow, pulsating in harmony with his newfound self-awareness. Luna's light grew brighter, illuminating the chamber with an ethereal brilliance. Ollie's boundless energy surged, infusing the atmosphere with a contagious enthusiasm.
United by their individual strengths, the trio discovered the power of their collective spirit. Together, they possessed the ability to overcome any obstacle and fulfill their destinies.
With their transformed selves, Axie, Luna, and Ollie ventured further into the temple, guided by the wisdom of Aurelia. Each chamber they encountered held its own trials and revelations, challenging their beliefs and pushing the boundaries of their understanding.
Through hardships and moments of triumph, their bond grew stronger, forging an unbreakable friendship. Axie's wings enabled them to traverse otherwise impassable obstacles, Luna's light dispelled the darkness that threatened to engulf them, and Ollie's spirit lifted their spirits when doubts threatened to hold them back.
As they delved deeper into the temple's enigmatic depths, they uncovered the answers they sought. They unraveled the secrets of the kingdom, the meaning behind Axie's wings, and the true purpose of their journey.
But their adventure was far from over. The final trial awaited them—a test that would determine not only their individual fates but the fate of the entire Axolotl Kingdom.
With wings aglow and hearts united, Axie, Luna, and Ollie braced themselves for the ultimate challenge. The fate of their world hung in the balance as they prepared to confront the greatest test of all.
Chapter 4: Destiny's TriumphIn the depths of the temple, Axie, Luna, and Ollie stood at the threshold of the final trial. Before them loomed a colossal door, adorned with intricate symbols that seemed to pulse with a powerful energy. The trio exchanged determined glances, their hearts brimming with courage and resolve.
As they pushed open the monumental door, a blinding light enveloped them, transporting them to a realm beyond the physical world—a realm where destiny intertwined with the threads of their existence.
They found themselves in an ethereal amphitheater, surrounded by ancient stone pillars that reached toward the heavens. At the center of the amphitheater stood a figure cloaked in luminous robes—the manifestation of their collective journey and the embodiment of the temple's wisdom.
"Welcome, brave travelers," the figure intoned, their voice resonating with both gentleness and authority. "You have traversed the trials, delved into the depths of your souls, and emerged with a profound understanding of your true selves."
Axie, Luna, and Ollie listened intently, their eyes fixed on the enigmatic figure, ready to receive the final revelation that awaited them.
"The destiny of the Axolotl Kingdom lies in your hands," the figure continued. "Within each of you, there resides a unique gift—a gift that, when united, possesses the power to restore balance and harmony to our realm."
The figure extended their hand, and from its palm, a brilliant light emerged, morphing into three distinct symbols—one representing Axie's wings, another symbolizing Luna's radiant light, and the third embodying Ollie's indomitable spirit.
"These symbols are but fragments of a greater whole," the figure explained. "When combined, they form the key to unlocking the ancient magic that can heal our kingdom."
Axie, Luna, and Ollie exchanged knowing glances, their bond as steadfast as ever. With unwavering determination, they stepped forward and merged their symbols, their essence converging into a radiant orb of unity.
As the orb pulsed with luminosity, the amphitheater trembled, and the very fabric of reality seemed to shift. The trio could sense the surge of transformative energy coursing through their veins, connecting them to the very heartbeat of the Axolotl Kingdom.
With their combined powers awakened, Axie, Luna, and Ollie set forth to restore harmony to their beloved realm. Guided by the figure's wisdom and the strength of their unity, they ventured out into the kingdom, mending broken bonds, healing wounded hearts, and awakening the dormant magic that lay within every axolotl.
Their journey was not without challenges. They faced formidable adversaries, formidable adversaries, and tests of their newfound abilities. Yet, with each triumph, their collective light shone brighter, rekindling hope in the hearts of all who witnessed their heroic deeds.
In the end, their unwavering spirit and unbreakable bond prevailed. The Axolotl Kingdom blossomed once more, vibrant and alive, bathed in the harmonious energy of unity and renewal.
As the tale of Axie, Luna, and Ollie spread throughout the kingdom, they became legends—symbols of courage, friendship, and the transformative power that lies within every individual.
And so, the enigmatic axolotl, the radiant firefly, and the spirited tadpole continued their adventures, spreading their light and inspiring others to embrace their true selves and forge their own destinies.
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2023.05.31 03:21 CaptainChristopher02 My Floridian Arxur Daughter (Part 16)
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Memory Transcription Subject: Dennis Ramos Rodriguez, Floridan Factory Meat Distributor
Date [Standardized Human Time]: November 25, 2136
I woke up to my wonderful wife by my side. She was still asleep. I gave her back rubs, earning a delightful coo from her.
“Psst, my love. Pancakes?”
Elena was still tired from last night. She spoke in a tired voice. “Mhmm, in bed please. I don’t think I can walk for now.”
I gave myself a pat on the back. “Your husbands still got it right?” I said smugly, earning a smile and blush from Elena.
I gave my wife a couple good kisses before heading downstairs. On my way to the kitchen, I noticed everyone else was up and already had breakfast.
Did I sleep in that much? We got home at 9:00pm… me and Elena started at 10:30pm… finished around 1:30… nope it’s only 9:30.
Everyone at the table looked like they didn’t get any sleep. Except for Chalta, who had a picture book next to her about aquatic animals, but why was she wearing headphones around her neck.
“Hey gang, how did everyone sleep?”
“Great daddy! Big brother gave me his special headphones, their so comfy and helped make everything quiet!”
“That’s great. Why did he give them to you though?”
Every adult looked at me like I said the worst dad joke in my life. Carlos put the headphones over Chalta’s ears while she continued eating.
My son looked right at me. “We heard it dad, all of it.”
Wait he doesn’t mean… oh sh-
Salisek interrupted my train of thought. “Where you even trying to be quiet?! We started hearing moans and had to cover Chalta’s ears! Also, three hours?! How?!”
“W-why didn’t you just go back to sleep?”
“Go back to sleep? With the last thought that my boyfriends’ parents were doing it in the other room?” Salisek looked at her parents. “You’re no better either! My ears work fine, and I know you two were having your own moment!”
That’s why the Venlil couple looked tired?
Carlos pointed at the princess. “Seriously! Did none of you think about Chalta! She’s like six! I wanna protect her innocence as much as possible, but it’s pretty hard when we have a grown women screaming in the next room ‘Oh yes, mi amor! Show me the nature of predators’! Like, what the hell is that even supposed to mean?!”
My face was red with embarrassment. I could have sworn she whispered it! Tarvik and Talice also looked embarrassed.
Salisek continued from where Carlos left off. “That’s nothing compared to my dad who bleats like crazy! Yes, I know you do that, you were terrible at hiding it when I was growing up! I know you weren’t just giving mom a message! Then MOM was moaning ‘my dearest, show me the savagery humans have taught you’! That alone is not only wrong, just wrong, it’s also like… what does that even mean?!”
Talice spit out her orange juice! “Y-you heard that?!”
“Seriously dad, WHAT IN THE ACTUAL SEPH!” my son said calmly. Wait, isn’t that a Venlil swear? “I gotta wait till marriage, but you couldn’t wait util we were all out of the house! GAWD DAYUM!”
We all looked over at Chalta who was still calmly eating her food. Smiling at the delicious bacon and eggs while looking at the pictures of fish. Those noise cancelling headphones where a really good investment.
“I’m… gonna make pancakes. Sorry.”
Everyone returned to their respective breakfast. As I walked past Tarvik I gave him a high five. Which earned a distasteful look from my son. I finished the pancakes and reached for the orange juice… I decided to go for the Gatorade instead.
My son noticed, “Why are you getting an energy drink?”
“Well since everyone knows I thought I might as well get ready for round too while you and Salisek take Chalta to the park or something. She hasn’t seen her Arxur playmate in a while.”
“Don’t you da- Arxur playmate?”
“Call Samuel, your old friend. I met him, he’s living with an Arxur and her sister. The sister is close to Chalta’s age, and they became friends. Call them and set up a play date.”
“Yup. Now if you excuse me, I’m going back upstairs to make intense love with your mother.”
Tarvik and Talice looked at each other prompting a horrified look from the young couple.
“What? We might as well get it out of our systems?” Tarvik said, pulling his wife up and carrying her to the guest room.
Memory Transcript Subject: Carlos Jose Rodriguez, Mechanical Engineer, Florida Man
Date [Standardized Human Time]: November 25, 2136
I cannot believe that I had to grab my girl and sister because the “adults” got an itch from the Devils Tango! I decided to shake it off and enjoy the opportunity to spend more time with my sister. I decided to call Samuel another day. I’ll take Chalta to her old friend, but I wanted ‘us’ time.
I drove my car, my baby, of my own design and make. Mom said she’d keep it in good shape and boy did she! Electric and smooth, self-driving but I love having control. It also looked futuristic, as in glowing LED’s and a spoiler that moves on its own to adjust for aerodynamics.
The girls were sitting comfortably in the back. Salisek was reading to Chalta about blue whales.
“Wow! They’re so big!” said our wonderful princess.
“Yes, they are, apparently they weigh at most 330,000 pounds. Do you know how heavy that is?” said my adorable Venbig.
“No, is it a lot?”
“Your brother weighs about 200 pounds. It would take…” Salisek used the Calculator on her holopad. “1,650 of him to be the same as one of them!”
“That’s a lot of big brothers. What do they eat?”
“They eat very tiny fish called ‘krill’. They swim in very big groups. When a whale finds them, they open their mouths really big and filter the water out.”
It impressed me that Salisek was at the point where reading about predators didn’t bother her. I was proud at how far her family had come. They were once a timid bunch, now they’re riding death rides and cuddling with predators. It’s a good day to be a Floridian!
After some more driving we finally got to the area I wanted to spend the day. The Florida Mall had gone under some renovations in the past decades. The center of the mall had a small play area, perfect for kids. It also had some interesting places I wanted to check out with my, hopefully, future wife and little sister.
Chalta walked with us through the front doors, and she was in awe. She looked around at all the sights and smells the mall had to offer before tugging at my shirt. “Big brother, this place is so big! What is it?”
“It’s a mall Chalta. It’s a big store with a bunch of smaller stores in it. With some other places to play and eat. We have so much to explore!”
Salisek wrapped her tail around my waist. “So, where do we go first?”
“What are you in the mood for? Clothes, games, food, toys, cosmetics, technology, the list goes on.”
Chalta let out an audible gasp. “I KNOW! Let’s go look at dresses!”
“Like all dresses… or princess dresses. The Disney store has-”
Chalta’s scream turned about a dozen heads in the mall. Salisek walked over to give Chalta uppies. “Well Carlos, I guess we’re going to the Disney store.”
I looked on my phone for the Florida Mall app so I could perfectly Navigate the store. The Disney store was more in the center since it was popular with tourists and would bring people further into the store. This wasn’t a big deal as it allowed the girls to take in more of the sights. Despite being only stores, the designs and aesthetics were there to wow and impress.
“We have nothing like this on Venlil prime. Most of the stores we have are outside, but because these are all indoors it gives them more options for comfort and decorations since they don’t have to worry about weather and can put a plug anywhere.”
“I love the pretty lights! The ladies in the windows are pretty. I wish I was as pretty like them.”
I stopped in my tracks and scooped up my sister from Salisek’s arms. I held her close and looked her dead in the eyes.
“What did you just say? You are the prettiest of the pretty! You know that right?” Chalta looked unconfident in her appearance. Time to be a big brother. “I want you to repeat after me, I am the prettiest of the pretty. Say it!”
“I am the prettiest of the pretty?”
“I am the prettiest of the pretty.”
“Louder, give it all you got!”
“I AM THE PRETTIEST OF THE PRETTY!”
Some random group of young women where walking past us and heard our conversation and decided to join in. “Yes, you are gator girl!” “The prettiest of the pretty!” “You are so cute!” “I wish I had your claws!” “*squeal*AWW, BABY!”
At moments like these I realized, I am such an awesome brother. Salisek seemed to think so. The way she moved her tail and ears indicated attraction. Can’t say I blame her; responsibility is one of the hottest traits a man can possess.
Chalta giggled in my arms and gave me a forehead kiss. “I love you, big brother.”
“I would die for you.”
After some more walking we finally arrived at the Disney store. I let Chalta down and she raced to the Princess section. There were a variety of styles of new and old characters. Snow White, Belle, Merida, Ariel, Mulan, Tiana… but we all knew what she wanted.
“Cinderella! Big brother look it’s Cinderella!”
“I can see.” I looked around for one of the employees. An older Hispanic women caught my attention, and I flagged her down. She seemed to know the drill and wasn’t even surprised that Chalta was an Arxur. I didn’t know why until she spoke.
“Hello niña, what can I help you with?”
“I wanna Cinderella dress!”
The women whose name was Camila, indicated by her name tag, looked Chalta up and down. I had a feeling she was getting her measurements. Grandma would do the same thing when fixing our clothes. Some women just had a knack for knowing your size after getting a good look at you.
“Give me a moment.” She went to the back and pulled out an extra small in… Arxur?! “I always keep spares just in case. This should fit your body type nicely. Would you like to try it out?”
Chalta looked at the dress, mouth agape and eyes wide. “Yes. A thousand times yes.”
She ran into the changing room and Salisek followed to help her with any zippers and fittings. I took the time to ask Camila some much needed questions.
“Camila… how often do Arxur shop for princess dresses?”
“A lot of Arxur. Most of the refugees from Wriss love getting pretty. They just don’t show it in public.”
While I was trying to process the information, I noticed a tall figure approaching us. It was an Arxur, a very big female Arxur. The gator women paid no attention to us as she confronted Camila.
“Hello Camila, I’m here to pick up my order. Under the name, Vraka.”
“Of course, you said it’s for work, right?”
“Yup, boss said I could get it here. They really want to make young Arxur feel more comfortable at Disney.” Vraka turned her gaze towards me and took on a defensive tone. “What? Got a problem with an Arxur making little Arxur girls dreams come true?”
“N-no ma’am. In fact, I think it’s rather beautiful.”
Vraka smirked and pulled a picture from her wallet that was in the greenish blue dress I just realized she was wearing. Arxur usually don’t wear clothes, but since coming to Earth they’ve started adhering to a lot of our customs. Whether it was for integration purposes, or they just liked it was anyone’s guess.
“Sorry sir, but I already have a human in my life.” The human in question must be the man in the picture next to her and the smaller Arxur. Wait a minute, is that Samuel?
“Does this human know a man by the name of Dennis… and an Arxur named Chalta.”
Vraka’s eyes shot wide open and pulled the photo back. “How do you know that?”
“Big brother! How do I look in my dress!”
I turned around to see… oh my god. The most beautiful princess in all the land had somehow waltzed into the real world with grace unlike any other.
Salisek followed behind and both the girls were frozen at the sight of the huge Arxur.
“C-Carlos… who is this?”
I quickly answered to calm her down. “Chalta, you had an Arxur friend on the ship, right? What was her name?”
“A-Akara.” Chalta stuttered.
Vraka’s eyes lit up and a smile cracked beneath those huge teeth. “Akara! I got someone you might like to see!”A small Arxur appeared from the direction of the toy section. Not as small as Chalta, but definitely a child.
The two girls ran toward each other and embraced in a beautiful display of affection. It’s good we came today, otherwise we might have missed them.
I gently grabbed Salisek’s hand, she seemed to be feeling better. Seeing that the small Arxur was clearly friendly and familiar with Chalta, it only seemed natural that it would help calm her senses. Still, I could tell she was overwhelmed with fear, mainly from Vraka. A smaller Arxur was one thing, but Vraka was anything but small.
“Vraka this is my girlfriend Salisek. I’m Carlos, Dennis’s son. I used to know Samuel from our old jobs. The little princess you see is Chalta, I’m sure Akara has told you something.”
“Yes, she has, thank you. I don’t think you have any comprehension of just how happy Akara is. Finding friends and adjusting to Earth’s customs was hard enough for a young Arxur. Everything we’ve seen seems like a paradox from what were used to. Even you, Salisek. It’s nice to know some Venlil aren’t measly cowards.”
Salisek swallowed. “I-it’s n-nice to know n-not all Arxur are vicious k-killers, b-but Ch-Chalta already p-proved that t-to m-me.”
Vraka gave a hardy chuckle. Arxur voices are surprisingly deep, it’s hard to imagine that might be Chalta one day. “You do have some moxxy, I’ll give you that. Not even some humans would call us killers to our faces without trying to get on our bad side. Yet here you are fighting fear, and not letting it control you from some decent banter. I’m impressed.”
The girls continued playing and I noticed that Akara had a purple dress. I assumed that dresses where popular with Arxur women since they didn’t have to worry about their tails being constrained and it would help humans better identify their sex.
“Vraka, is Samuel here today?”
“No, but I’ll tell him about you. He’s at work right now. Funny thing, when he came back, he talked about some fond memories of you and your family. I assume you too go way back?”
“Yeah, but I changed jobs and after keeping in touch for a while he just… stopped. I was always worried and tried to contact him, but nothing happened. I just assumed he moved on and that was that.”
“Really, just like that?” Vraka’s voice indicated sympathy. That seemed to take Salisek off guard slightly. I guess she assumed that most Arxur couldn’t feel much empathy. Chalta seemed to be an exception due to her age.
“Yeah, could you talk to him about it for me? I don’t know if he’ll open up to you and it might be wrong, but I just want to know if he’s okay.”
“I’ll get your contact information, and I think Samuel already has your fathers, but as of now you don’t need to worry. Samuel is doing fine.”
“Thanks. Say, how did you and Samuel meet?”
“We met while I was stationed on Earth with Chief Hunter Isif to help with survivors.”
“Really, why did you decide to stay?”
Vraka’s face seemed to turn red almost instantly. Did I say something wrong? Wait, what did dad say about them.
“…Um. W-well you see. I-It’s actually a reaaaaaaly funny story.” Dear God, they totally did it. “Um, HEY LOOK AT THE KIDS!”
Not wanting to make the situation more awkward I diverted my attention to Chalta and Akara. The little Arxurs continued playing and I could only laugh at seeing something so precious. Salisek’s tail motion showed she agreed. Even Vraka’s cheeks blushed a little seeing her sister so happy.
Akara grabbed a red lightsaber from her dress pocket while Chalta grabbed a nearby magic wand bubble dispenser. While they were “battling” I looked at the price of the dress. A decent price but I was worried Chalta would wear it so often she would break it.
Like us and our Spider-Man costume.
Vraka seemed to sense my concern. “Don’t worry about it, I get discounts. We got a buy one, get one free sale right now.”
I went and purchased two dresses of the same size. I also managed to find an extra secret surprise for Chalta when we get to Disney World this weekend.
Salisek was still anxious around Vraka but attempted to make small talk anyways. “S-so Vraka, h-how’s Earth? Do you l-like it more than W-Wriss?”
“Oh, much better. I’m always fed, and humans are also surprisingly warm to be around. If the socialization gets to be too much I can just politely leave and they’re okay with it. Their lives and cultures are all so interesting; I’ve been spending a lot of time studying them.”
“Oh, t-that’s very nice to know… um, I k-know I shouldn’t ask but h-have you ever… p-participated in a r-raid?”
Woah! Okay, even Vraka was shocked about that question!
“W-why would you ask if I participated in a raid?!”
“I DON’T KNOW!”
Vraka and I were stunned. Somehow the girls ignored the yelling, but Camila was watching from a distance. She was definitely listening to our conversation like a soap opera.
Vraka took a moment to think and took a deep breath.
“I was part of Chief Hunter Isif’s fleet. I haven’t been on many raids, but I’ve still participated in some. Many of them on Venlil Prime.”
Salisek started to tremble. I gave her soothing scratches behind her ear to calm her down. I gestured that she could stop if it was too much, but she insisted. I couldn’t imagine why she’d do that, but she made her choice, so Vraka continued.
“When Earth was attacked, I was one of the many Arxur sent to help in the aftermath. That’s where I met Samuel. I eventually left the fleet, not because we were still eating… you know, but because I didn’t want to leave Earth. After me and Samuel had gotten… acquainted, I had gotten a taste of the love humans offered. I realized for the first time in my life that I was missing something, genuine love. Not obligatory or fake love many of us would emulate for benefits, but real love.”
Vraka’s voice started to tremble ever so slightly. She didn’t look like she was about to cry, but she sounded like she was fighting a tear. “Little by little everything that I believed about strength and usefulness, about sentience and betterment, was broken down into nothingness. Salisek, know I have been to Venlil prime. I have killed and eaten many Venlil. At the time, I enjoyed it. Now I hate myself for that. I realized what I’ve done. Since I’ve worked at those ‘theme parks’ the humans have, I’ve had to work with other prey species. I call them friends now.”
Salisek’s tail wrapped around my waist. I could feel her calming slightly as Vraka started showing more signs of emotion. “Nothing I do can erase my past, but I am trying to do better. Still, I understand if you hate me. I won’t judge, but please don’t blame Akara. She’s never been outside of home. Any sapient thing she’s eaten, it’s because that’s all we-”
“I know.” Salisek had finally worked up the courage to talk to the Arxur without stuttering. “I don’t know everything about the Arxur, but I’ve been talking with Carlos and Dennis. I know you didn’t have much of a choice.”
Tears formed in Vraka’s eyes, and she spoke humbly. “I… I’m sorry. For everything we’ve done, I’m sorry.”
Salisek let go of my waist, and with minor hesitation, embraced Vraka. Vraka looked like she wanted to return the favor, but she looked as though she was debating her worthiness of it.
“I can’t forgive every Arxur, and I don’t know if the thought of what you’ve done will ever leave my mind, but I know Arxur can show love. They can show regret, sadness, fear, and empathy. I don’t even know if I should, but I want Chalta to grow up in a world where she doesn’t need to hate who she is. If I want that, then maybe I need to break some barriers and accept some people can change.”
A small, singular tear found its way down Vraka’s cheek and onto Salisek’s fur. “W-what?”
“I… forgive you.”
Vraka finally accepted the hug and pulled Salisek in for a strong embrace. “Th-thank you. You have no idea how long I’ve been battling my own demons ever since I came to Florida. Thank you.”
Watching them embrace warmed my heart. I would have joined but I felt a little princess tug at my shirt.
“Big brother, why are the sisters hugging?”
“Because they love each other my little princess.”
Memory Transcription Subject: Vraka, Arxur Defector, Disney Cast Member
Date [Standardized Human Time]: November 25, 2136
While Carlos was playing with Akara and Chalta I sat on a bench with Salisek. We agreed that the human had enough energy to spare for two active kids. I’ll admit that while I felt guilty hugging a, rather large, Venlil, her touch was much appreciated. We chatted a bit about our lives.
“Vraka, where do you work? I know you said at Disney, but doing what?”
I let out a heavy sign. “Tell no one.”
“Lips are sealed.”
“I work as… a princess. Disney likes representation so giving Arxur girls their own princess before their own proper movie made sense.” And it worked too, the kids love it. Human, Arxur, hell even a Yotul.
“A princess! The outfit was for Snow White, or a guess Snow Grey now.”
Salisek looked like she was trying hard not to laugh. *pftt*“I’m sorry, ha. But that’s adorable!”
“Adorable huh! Well guess what, I bought a second dress because my human like a little role play!”
“…I beg your pardon.” Salisek’s face showed signs of disgust and had an light orange color to it.
Heh, I’ll show her adorable!
“Oh yeah, sometimes I’ll send Akara out with his grandparents and we get busy after his big lonely Arxur princess craves some release. Think about that when you picture me in a dress! Wait… actually don’t I got way to ahead of myself. Oh, Prophet please forget!”
That was so stupid of me. Prophet this is so embarrassing!
I covered my face with my clawed hands. After a moment I looked up at Salisek, who’s look went from disgust to… curiosity?
“Vraka, Carlos and I have an agreement. We’re doing the whole, ‘wait till marriage thing’, while I don’t mind, I am concerned that we won’t be… compatible. Is there any advice you can give me?”
Is she serious? This is what she wants to ask?
“Well… I don’t know much about Venlil anatomy, but it can’t be much different than Humans and Arxur. If you want my advice, let him lead. If he’s lost, help him find his way. Take your time and enjoy each other’s presence. But most of all, when in doubt remember this, humans are endurance predators. Do with that what you will.”
Her face was completely orange now, and she used her paws to bury her tail in her face.
“Oh Seph, I shouldn’t have asked.”
“Heh, you innocent Venlil!”
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