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Here's my submission for the latest little sub plot in the Clockwork Vice universe, the "Glitch" mon. Based on the 'M glitch from the first generation I give to you the mothering, smothering, overly sweet and caring giant know as Selenium, or "Mama" to all you sweet little ones out there! ^w^
Slang and Clockwork Vice belong to http://www.furaffinity.net/user/clockworkvice
Slang and Clockwork Vice belong to http://www.furaffinity.net/user/clockworkvice
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Names: Selenium (occasionally jokingly referred to as Mama or Mom)
Former Name: Margaret Abigail Safara
Sex: Female
Species: Mutated Kangaskhan
Type: Bird/Normal
Ability: Scrappy
Age: 39
Quote: “Oh dear let me take care of that for you, tisk tisk so messy… maybe you should be wearing a bib young lady, then you wouldn’t get all your clothes so sticky with all this candy…”
Height: 9’4
Weight: 396 lbs.
Skin Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Crimson red, but seem to be filled with compassion
Clothing Style: Dresses you normally only see 50’s sitcom mothers or daycare workers wearing, normally in soft colors like blues, greens, and yellows, of course modified to let her pouch be exposed.
Accessories: A soft white apron that normally has a childish motif on it ranging from primary colored numbers or letters, all the way to hearts and cute baby mon like pichu and cleffa, of course also modified to expose her pouch as well. She also always carries a large pastel colored baby bag full of stuff for her little one and any other little ones who need some tender care.
Sexuality: Straight
Preference: Male
Status: Formerly married, not looking.
Birth Origin: Fuchsia City
Currently Located: Viridian City
Family: Former husband Alexander Burner and daughter Annabel Burner, both deceased.
History: Her entire life all Margaret wanted to do was be a mother, to raise one or two little ones, she had always loved children and worked at a daycare taking care of the babies and toddlers. But as a runt by her species standards she never was able to succeed in finding a mon to help her reach that goal. Finally her chance came when she married the charmeleon business mon Alexander Burner. It was a rather distant marriage but she hoped it would improve over time. Then finally the blessed day came and Arceus graced them with a precious baby girl… that was when it all went to hell.
You see Alexander was only interested in furthering his career and while he could use his new daughter to that end; his wife had served her purpose and was of no more use. Before she could react she found herself being divorced and could only watch helplessly as her former husband pulled several seedy legal tricks to gain complete custody of their daughter. She was left broken hearted and alone; ready to end it all in her grief and begging to any deity that might be able to hear to help her get her baby girl back. Unfortunately someone did hear.
Two strangers appeared to her, offering her the kind of strength she would need to get her baby girl back. All she had to do was help the research one of them was conducting. Desperate and with no other options she accepted and soon found herself at the tender mercies of “The Doctor” and found herself much stronger, not to mention much larger and with a new pair of appendages. But these odd and unnatural changes didn’t bother her in the least; she could get her baby back! With a little guidance from the other stranger, a fellow named Slang, she soon located her backstabbing former husband and destroyed him (accidentally destroying several bystanders in the process, but at that point she was a little too far gone to care) and had her baby back! Unfortunately her strength and her lack of control over it made it a short reunion… she cuddled her baby and ended up crushing her.
This was the last stray as she fell among the rubble clutching the dead infant and weeping, mentally broken. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, Slang appeared again. Reassuring her, promising to help, all if she simple did whatever he told her too… the broken Kangaskhan agreed, simple because she had nothing else she could do, and was led back to the lab where the doctor and the other “Glitches” were waiting.
Personality: When her mind all but shattered at the death of her little girl she managed to partially pull it back together, keeping her largest personality traits and trying to fill in the gaps with them. This resulted in her keeping her gentle personality and normally sweet disposition, but caused her mothering side and maternal instincts to take over near completely. She has a nasty habit of mothering anyone who’s under twenty five, or just really short, treating them as if they were anywhere from two years old up to six, and thanks to her size increase from the mutation most mon are short compared to her. Even the ones over twenty five have to deal with the fact she tends to fuss over them as well, but not as bad as the younger ones. The only mon complete exempt from this is Slang, who she obeys without question. Everyone else has to deal with her as a giant, sweet, caring, but rather smothering mother figure.
Another odd quirk she has is the fact her mind has refused to accept the fact her baby is dead and she has adopted a large plushie as a surrogate for the dead child. She treats it as if it was a real infant and expects others to as well. So far the only discovered way to actually make her angry is to ether try and take the plushie from her without permission, try to tell her it’s not a real baby, or try and hurt it. So far all three of these have proved to be 100% fatal for the poor fools who try it.
Moves: Submission, Rage, Sky Attack, Seismic Toss, Mega Punch, Mega Kick, Take Down, Earthquake, Cut, Fissure, Pound.
All of these are made much more dangerous by the fact her size, weight, and strength were all increased dramatically by the mutation, it actually took her a while to be able to handle something without breaking it, and even now she has to handle everything with the same care she used on the infants she use to watch.
Odd Facts: Thanks to the mutations she has developed a small pair of leathery wings on her back, right where her collar bone meets the shoulder blade. They are too small to allow for actual flight but with a good jump they let her glide slightly… before she comes crashing down to the ground like a living meteor.
She has taken a particular liking to the Doctor, who is the most common victim of her molly coddling.
She isn’t shy about disciplining little ones that she thinks are acting up, normally by dragging them ear first (or whatever passes for it on their species) to the time out corner or in extreme cases bending them over her knee for a good old fashioned spanking.
Former Name: Margaret Abigail Safara
Sex: Female
Species: Mutated Kangaskhan
Type: Bird/Normal
Ability: Scrappy
Age: 39
Quote: “Oh dear let me take care of that for you, tisk tisk so messy… maybe you should be wearing a bib young lady, then you wouldn’t get all your clothes so sticky with all this candy…”
Height: 9’4
Weight: 396 lbs.
Skin Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Crimson red, but seem to be filled with compassion
Clothing Style: Dresses you normally only see 50’s sitcom mothers or daycare workers wearing, normally in soft colors like blues, greens, and yellows, of course modified to let her pouch be exposed.
Accessories: A soft white apron that normally has a childish motif on it ranging from primary colored numbers or letters, all the way to hearts and cute baby mon like pichu and cleffa, of course also modified to expose her pouch as well. She also always carries a large pastel colored baby bag full of stuff for her little one and any other little ones who need some tender care.
Sexuality: Straight
Preference: Male
Status: Formerly married, not looking.
Birth Origin: Fuchsia City
Currently Located: Viridian City
Family: Former husband Alexander Burner and daughter Annabel Burner, both deceased.
History: Her entire life all Margaret wanted to do was be a mother, to raise one or two little ones, she had always loved children and worked at a daycare taking care of the babies and toddlers. But as a runt by her species standards she never was able to succeed in finding a mon to help her reach that goal. Finally her chance came when she married the charmeleon business mon Alexander Burner. It was a rather distant marriage but she hoped it would improve over time. Then finally the blessed day came and Arceus graced them with a precious baby girl… that was when it all went to hell.
You see Alexander was only interested in furthering his career and while he could use his new daughter to that end; his wife had served her purpose and was of no more use. Before she could react she found herself being divorced and could only watch helplessly as her former husband pulled several seedy legal tricks to gain complete custody of their daughter. She was left broken hearted and alone; ready to end it all in her grief and begging to any deity that might be able to hear to help her get her baby girl back. Unfortunately someone did hear.
Two strangers appeared to her, offering her the kind of strength she would need to get her baby girl back. All she had to do was help the research one of them was conducting. Desperate and with no other options she accepted and soon found herself at the tender mercies of “The Doctor” and found herself much stronger, not to mention much larger and with a new pair of appendages. But these odd and unnatural changes didn’t bother her in the least; she could get her baby back! With a little guidance from the other stranger, a fellow named Slang, she soon located her backstabbing former husband and destroyed him (accidentally destroying several bystanders in the process, but at that point she was a little too far gone to care) and had her baby back! Unfortunately her strength and her lack of control over it made it a short reunion… she cuddled her baby and ended up crushing her.
This was the last stray as she fell among the rubble clutching the dead infant and weeping, mentally broken. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, Slang appeared again. Reassuring her, promising to help, all if she simple did whatever he told her too… the broken Kangaskhan agreed, simple because she had nothing else she could do, and was led back to the lab where the doctor and the other “Glitches” were waiting.
Personality: When her mind all but shattered at the death of her little girl she managed to partially pull it back together, keeping her largest personality traits and trying to fill in the gaps with them. This resulted in her keeping her gentle personality and normally sweet disposition, but caused her mothering side and maternal instincts to take over near completely. She has a nasty habit of mothering anyone who’s under twenty five, or just really short, treating them as if they were anywhere from two years old up to six, and thanks to her size increase from the mutation most mon are short compared to her. Even the ones over twenty five have to deal with the fact she tends to fuss over them as well, but not as bad as the younger ones. The only mon complete exempt from this is Slang, who she obeys without question. Everyone else has to deal with her as a giant, sweet, caring, but rather smothering mother figure.
Another odd quirk she has is the fact her mind has refused to accept the fact her baby is dead and she has adopted a large plushie as a surrogate for the dead child. She treats it as if it was a real infant and expects others to as well. So far the only discovered way to actually make her angry is to ether try and take the plushie from her without permission, try to tell her it’s not a real baby, or try and hurt it. So far all three of these have proved to be 100% fatal for the poor fools who try it.
Moves: Submission, Rage, Sky Attack, Seismic Toss, Mega Punch, Mega Kick, Take Down, Earthquake, Cut, Fissure, Pound.
All of these are made much more dangerous by the fact her size, weight, and strength were all increased dramatically by the mutation, it actually took her a while to be able to handle something without breaking it, and even now she has to handle everything with the same care she used on the infants she use to watch.
Odd Facts: Thanks to the mutations she has developed a small pair of leathery wings on her back, right where her collar bone meets the shoulder blade. They are too small to allow for actual flight but with a good jump they let her glide slightly… before she comes crashing down to the ground like a living meteor.
She has taken a particular liking to the Doctor, who is the most common victim of her molly coddling.
She isn’t shy about disciplining little ones that she thinks are acting up, normally by dragging them ear first (or whatever passes for it on their species) to the time out corner or in extreme cases bending them over her knee for a good old fashioned spanking.
You already know this, but I love this character. xD She's going to add that je ne sais quoi that's been absent from our glitches so far.
Argentum: *khhhhhhhhhht* ...*shrug*...If an oversized matron is what the doctor wants, then I suppose she'll have one.
Tungsten: Finally! Someone to pick up around the place so I can stop tripping over all of these f**king contraptions the Doctor makes!
Argentum: *khhhhhhhhhht* ...*shrug*...If an oversized matron is what the doctor wants, then I suppose she'll have one.
Tungsten: Finally! Someone to pick up around the place so I can stop tripping over all of these f**king contraptions the Doctor makes!
Selenium: Oh yes, that's right... poor dear... *Tugsten finds himself on the reciving end of the kind of hug a mother would give an upset three year old to help them calm down, to make it worse thanks to her strength breaking free until she decideds to let go is near impossible* I'm so sorry I brought it up sweetie.
Selenium: *gives a soft giggle* My my such a stong little mon. *she says, in the smae manner you'd praise a little kid who managed to go without having an accident all day* Here... *she reaches into her everpresent baby bag and takes out a small lollypop, unwraps it, and gently places it in Tungsten's hand* For being such a brave ltitle guy about this!
Selenium: *smiles sweetly and affectionatly pats Tungsten's head, gently fixes Argentum's hair al ittle where it had gotten a little messy in the back.* There! Now isn't that better? *she cooes to him before she starts to straighten the lab, humming a soft song as she does so*
Selenium: *cuddles her* All little ones need there nappies you know. *she cooes softly, so not to wake her* And you've earned one after working so hard sweetie. *she gently kisses the Doctor's forhead*
(I kinda hoped they'd fit like this, her bio quote was directly directed at the doctor after all. ^w^ )
(I kinda hoped they'd fit like this, her bio quote was directly directed at the doctor after all. ^w^ )
Selenium: *smiles and gives the raichu a motherly hug* Pleasure to meet you too dear! And oh my, let me take care of that for you sweetie. *before she can object Neon finds herself having her hair straightened and brushed like a three year old with bedhead who has to meet grandma latter that day*
Selenium: Hmmm? What's the matter little one? *she gently checks him* You're not wet... so you must be hungry! *she cradles him in her arms so he can't struggle and produces a large baby bottle of Moo-moo milk from her bag. She then procceds to feed him, wether he wants it or not. Cooing soft reasurances and praises to him the whole time like a real mother*
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