Choose your fighter pic commissioned by
xausr32
Art by me
combatraccoon
Part of the choose your fighter: round 1 series~
Intro story by xausr32
Russell is a commander in the Universe Alliance of Peace (UAP) in their Navy branch. He worked 10 years to reach his position in command under the guidance of his uncle, Corporal Donnington on the mega starship UAP-NSS Malleus
But the day Russell was promoted to Commander, their ship was attacked. Fighters were scrambled but the damage was done, his uncle killed from the ship's hull being breached, his uncle never got to see Russell given a starship of his own.
Russell was assigned a level 4 frigate starship, the UAP-NSS Centurion. He was assigned to patrol an sector that he had heard many stories from: the ill fated Sol System, the cradle of a once great civilization.
However, what Russell did not know, was he would be pulled into a fight he never saw coming. A fight he was chosen for, but a fight he was unknown to partake in. The forces at hand knew he would refuse, but in the guise of his mission, he would fall right where they wanted him.
Upon patrolling earth's orbit, an anomaly singled to the crew of the ship's engineering team. Russell wanted to see this first hand, it was an energy source that hasn't been detected in centuries. But Russell didn't realize what lies ahead.
Upon going to the airlock and being transported to the surface by rapid energy transport...the generators malfunction. But it is too late.
Russell beams onto the surface, but not to ruins seen by his ship's scanners. He arrives in a field, it is dusk and across the way, he spots somebody else. He approaches the looming figure.
"I am Russell O'Hara, commander of UAP starship Centurion, identify yourself,"
The other looks up, he is canid in appearance like him. His coat grey, purple markings adorn his arms and face. He wore the attire of that of a martial artist warrior. In a broken accent foreign to Russell, he speaks.
"All I know is that you are my opponent, I do not care if you are aware or not. You shall fall before my path of where my fate takes me,"
Russell readies himself, there is no negotiations for this situation. His fighting skills and training prepared him for this. "So be it, you have identified yourself as hostile, you will be struck down by my blade!"
xausr32Art by me
combatraccoonPart of the choose your fighter: round 1 series~
Intro story by xausr32
Russell is a commander in the Universe Alliance of Peace (UAP) in their Navy branch. He worked 10 years to reach his position in command under the guidance of his uncle, Corporal Donnington on the mega starship UAP-NSS Malleus
But the day Russell was promoted to Commander, their ship was attacked. Fighters were scrambled but the damage was done, his uncle killed from the ship's hull being breached, his uncle never got to see Russell given a starship of his own.
Russell was assigned a level 4 frigate starship, the UAP-NSS Centurion. He was assigned to patrol an sector that he had heard many stories from: the ill fated Sol System, the cradle of a once great civilization.
However, what Russell did not know, was he would be pulled into a fight he never saw coming. A fight he was chosen for, but a fight he was unknown to partake in. The forces at hand knew he would refuse, but in the guise of his mission, he would fall right where they wanted him.
Upon patrolling earth's orbit, an anomaly singled to the crew of the ship's engineering team. Russell wanted to see this first hand, it was an energy source that hasn't been detected in centuries. But Russell didn't realize what lies ahead.
Upon going to the airlock and being transported to the surface by rapid energy transport...the generators malfunction. But it is too late.
Russell beams onto the surface, but not to ruins seen by his ship's scanners. He arrives in a field, it is dusk and across the way, he spots somebody else. He approaches the looming figure.
"I am Russell O'Hara, commander of UAP starship Centurion, identify yourself,"
The other looks up, he is canid in appearance like him. His coat grey, purple markings adorn his arms and face. He wore the attire of that of a martial artist warrior. In a broken accent foreign to Russell, he speaks.
"All I know is that you are my opponent, I do not care if you are aware or not. You shall fall before my path of where my fate takes me,"
Russell readies himself, there is no negotiations for this situation. His fighting skills and training prepared him for this. "So be it, you have identified yourself as hostile, you will be struck down by my blade!"
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