Big sleepy boy :)
Will probably color at some point haha
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Big sleepy boy :)
Will probably color at some point haha
“Rrrhh Take the gun. Rrrrh Be usefull !” “No thank you.”
Veroksis ( @marcusmettalus ) really must think Kara’s a whimp! And he’s right
knock knock hello
yes its my tiTAN FIST GOING THROUGH YO FUCKIN FACE BITCH
YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Colored sleeping Sax pic :D
Here's a commission for BBlueBird992 on twitter. Their very pretty guardian OC Zola-7 ! Sorry for the obvious censor but even if robot-titties i'm not trying my luck today!
Destcember - Day 11 - Knowledge is Power
The brush of a page being turned...
Kara barely had the time to get used to her new life in the Last City or to set down in the little flat they gave her... No. « You need to make good deed and be useful ! ». Not taking account that most of these missions were asking her to kill a special target, checking the activities of said dangerous group of individuals or going out in space... And again not taking account that Kara was a guardian since... 2 weeks ? She was barely able to hold a weapon, aiming was a big obstacles for her and her mentors weren't the most patient.
Starla gently booped Kara's ear antenna. The stripped shelled ghost blinked twice. « Is everything alright Kara ? I can feel you frowning. » Of course an exo isn't the most expressive of a face, but apparently a ghost has a special connection with it's guardian. « I am sorry Starla... I was thinking that this mission became way more complicated than told. » « How come ? » The exo lifted the old book to the ghost. « We were to simply check this underground for Golden Age relics and possible thieves. » « Yes. And we did found traces of forced entry. So : Thieves. » « But there is this book. » « And ? I mean... It way less convenient than a data-pad but it's still used by some. » « Starla... It's a cultist book. »
An heavy silence fell in the dimmed lightened hall.
« Kara... » « …. ? » « What's a cult ? »
Kara couldn't hold her sigh and let her head fall back.
« Starla you... really don't know much. Do you ? » « Yes but. You're here to teach me ! » « Aren't ghosts supposed to be their guardian guide ? » « We are. I guided you to the Traveler ! Didn't I ? » « … You did... »
Kara closed the book, a muffled sound escaped it. Guardian and ghost stayed silent for a second, just one second too long to be able to hear something else.
« Starla... shoo. »
The ghost quickly zipped out of this plane to safety while Kara took her hand canon out, whispering to herself :
« Please... I don't want to ask for a raise on this mission... Please don't be... »
Slowly, from the shadow, figures appeared, spears and daggers in their hands. The exo expanded her chest, her pistons doing a noise very similar to a sight.
« Guess I'll have to... »
Everyone this is Ryden Frost, a Titan Guardian. She likes punching things and she’s here to defend you (-ish, if she isn’t too involved with punching a thing).
While off duty, Ryden likes hanging out in quiet places with pretty views.