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Azera nerves were at its peak, he really hope Yan would uphold her promise and not use the factory machines until he said so. His stress made him fear he might lose his fluff, fidgeting with anything he could lay his hands on until the appointment arrived.
His breath cut short seeing a very important looking spaceship landed in the parking area, he tried to walk outside to greet them but the cold of winter hit too hard on him. He quickly returned inside awaiting the Maker himself, however the person who walked in was far different from the maker's description.
Cold gaze, emotionless facial expression, she walked in a strange militaristic way approaching the tall moth. While he was nervous to meet the maker, her presence enhanced his stress level tenfold.
''Vlas'' General Vlas, i came to see how production is going....
''Azera'' r-right well come along this way ma'am.. hum sir! Or... well general?
''Vlas'' Vlas suffice, you are not a soldier, take deep breath and lets get this over.
''Azera'' Of course ma'am... hum Vlas, as you can see the new product line of Skeeters 2.0 are fully ready to be shipped on the battlefield. Though can i ask why the maker did not come himself, he seemed to have made it clear he would come himself.
''Vlas'' His decoy bodies get killed all the time, i only am here to waste time until Azryl is done working. Girls time out, you know how it is.
''Azera'' hum... sure i guess? Well i want to say i am honored to be working with you, especially since im a.... you know.
''Vlas'' Mutated freak made by Yandesse, don't care much, however if you turn feral on me i won't hesitate.
''Azera'' Feral? Does that happen often?
''Vlas'' Don't think too much about it, i can see you have uphold the bargain. You will be well compensated, now i take my leave.
The general walked away, she almost felt robotic with her demeanor, Azera was still nervous as he stared at her heading back to her ship. She walked in and stared back at him, the moth gave her a big smile and waved goodbye but she did not react at all to his gesture.
Taking a deep breath, Azera exaled while a moth flow on his head, he looked up '' We sure live in a strange world huh buddy.... right, keep forgetting you can't talk back''.
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His breath cut short seeing a very important looking spaceship landed in the parking area, he tried to walk outside to greet them but the cold of winter hit too hard on him. He quickly returned inside awaiting the Maker himself, however the person who walked in was far different from the maker's description.
Cold gaze, emotionless facial expression, she walked in a strange militaristic way approaching the tall moth. While he was nervous to meet the maker, her presence enhanced his stress level tenfold.
''Vlas'' General Vlas, i came to see how production is going....
''Azera'' r-right well come along this way ma'am.. hum sir! Or... well general?
''Vlas'' Vlas suffice, you are not a soldier, take deep breath and lets get this over.
''Azera'' Of course ma'am... hum Vlas, as you can see the new product line of Skeeters 2.0 are fully ready to be shipped on the battlefield. Though can i ask why the maker did not come himself, he seemed to have made it clear he would come himself.
''Vlas'' His decoy bodies get killed all the time, i only am here to waste time until Azryl is done working. Girls time out, you know how it is.
''Azera'' hum... sure i guess? Well i want to say i am honored to be working with you, especially since im a.... you know.
''Vlas'' Mutated freak made by Yandesse, don't care much, however if you turn feral on me i won't hesitate.
''Azera'' Feral? Does that happen often?
''Vlas'' Don't think too much about it, i can see you have uphold the bargain. You will be well compensated, now i take my leave.
The general walked away, she almost felt robotic with her demeanor, Azera was still nervous as he stared at her heading back to her ship. She walked in and stared back at him, the moth gave her a big smile and waved goodbye but she did not react at all to his gesture.
Taking a deep breath, Azera exaled while a moth flow on his head, he looked up '' We sure live in a strange world huh buddy.... right, keep forgetting you can't talk back''.
art and oc belongs to me
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Exotic (Other)
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