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Spiritshaydra

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Got tagged by Chockit 
If you get tagged, you must answer these questions below.   

- Make a journal, copy the rules and the questions and answer it!  

- Tag me, the original person that make the game.

- Tag 10 people to answer!

- Have fun! 


1. What's your real name? 

Avery ew

2. How old are you?
Sixteen yaLL

3. Your nicknames?

I don’t really have any that I actually like sooooo- I did have one friend that called me Aves and I didn’t like it because it sounded similar to AIDS 


4. What food do you like?
I like good seafood! Which is a shame because I live about six hours away from the coast. So I just stick with some nice queso. GodIlovequeso

5. What kind of music do you listen to? 
The main genre of music I rock out to is alternative rock, but I do listen to rock, hard rock, dance occasionally, and sometimes metal. Indie can have some good stuff every now and then as well.
I can’t stand the mumble rap stuff that’s popular right now. 

6. What's your favorite idol? 
I don't really have an idol ^^’ there is a ton of artists that I’m inspired by though

7. What program do you use for art? 

Oh boy this is going to be a mess- well I don’t really use any traditional art programs like SAI, Firealpaca, and such. Instead I draw with my finger on a shattered iPad screen on Adobe Photoshop Sketch, and on my 3DS’s programs called Colors3D and Pokemon Art Academy.

8. Show your first art and your last art. 
oh gee OHMAN. OKAY. Well, I’ll just dig these up real quick-
This old piece of trash is something from when I was in fifth grade, while the other is an AP Art project 
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9bdf2089-f51b-4cfa-8edb-5cfdccdcafc5 by Spiritshaydra



9. What's your main OC's name? 
Okay so my main OC (the one who probably has old art on here somewhere) is named Bluefire- her full name is hilariously long. My secondary main is a hellian named Amala who I really need to upload some artwork of to here. Seriously my Tumblr and Instagram accounts are way more active than this one.

10. You single or taken?
Single~ and I’m happy with that.

11. Why did you choose this username for Deviantart? 

‘Cause I use this username for EVERYTHING 

12. What's your nationality? 
American y’all!

13. What's your favorite song as of right now? 
I have WAY too many at the moment so I’m just going to share some bands I like and the songs I’ve been listening to a little too much.
kamikaze- Walk The Moon (they are GREAT live btw)
R U Mine?- Arctic Monkeys (I wanna learn how to play this on my guitar)
Anything on Nothing But Thieves’ album Broken Machine
Imagine Dragons
Glass Animals

I don’t feel like tagging people : ) hhhhhhgottablast
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I reeeally want to try making a comic of my own for once, but I can’t decide on what it should be. I’m debating whether it should be a fancomic (Fossil Fighters, or my shitty Pokémon WarAU that I probably haven’t talked about on here much. It got crazy bat wielding Weaviles and filthy raging lesbian space dragons. It’s nice and dark with a pinch of comedy so it’s not toooo angsty.) or something original that concerns my aliens, my weird cat people, or the twenty five plus space gods and goddesses and the single time god (plus a bat crud insane demon who stains carpets with her spit) that the dimension my stories take place has to offer. 

I’d honestly love to hear what y’all think sounds the most interesting as it would be extremely helpful to me on what I should do! 

Also it’ll hopefully be fully colored in traditional art glory and I’ll be starting off with little shorts before taking a nose dive into some story arcs. (Believe it or not, I already have a LOT of those written for most of these ideas, some of which are scarily fleshed out.)

If anyone has any questions on my stuff, I’m happy to answer them down below!

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Writing excerpt

13 min read
Ageo the diarch of all Zerovians, slowly came to. His eye flickered under his eyelid and he groaned. His head hurt. As he tried to stretch a bolt of pain shot up one of his arms. What the- there's an electric field here! 
Shocked- quite literally in fact- he came  to realize that he had awoken in a prison cell of his enemies. The Thalians. 
The Leader Class Zerovian thrashed and twisted against his restraints in a frantic manner before being stopped in his tracks as another bolt of pain shot towards his eye from the back of his head. Oh no. 
He reached a hand tentatively up towards the four long sensors that usually hanged from the back of his head. He touched one of them expecting the usually smooth surface- instead there was a metal clamp. No. No no no-
He quickly moved his clawed fingers to the next one and the next, hoping that they weren't clamped like the last one and the one before. Nothing good. All four sensors were clamped and pinned to the wall behind him. No wonder he felt disoriented. Ageo held his head in his hands in dismay. He sat there on the cold hard ground for several seconds in that position. It's not like he had a choice anyways. If he stood up, he might damage the sensitive structures that were clamped to the wall. A little beeping noise caught his attention. Turning his head from side to side as much as he could, didn't seem to help locate the source. Instead, he tried to pinpoint its source with his ears. 
Where was that obnoxious noise coming from? It seems to be coming from somewhere nearby, but where? 
He noticed something around all four of his wrists. All of them had a green pulsing light and seemed to be beeping as well. 
Great. 
With further inspection, he noticed little wires that came from each of the metal bands that led up to his neck. There were smaller wires that branched off of the main ones like a plant to areas- where he was guessing- where his arteries were at.
How absolutely fantastic. There's another one of these stupid, tacky looking bands on my neck as well. I can barely move without getting electrocuted, my sensors are clamped- I mean WHO DOES THAT. Not to mention these weird looking wires, are they turning me into a science project? Come on, that's ridiculous. Could this possibly get any worse?
His thoughts were right. Things were going to get a lot worse because he soon heard the loud mechanical footsteps of a Thalian or two accompanied by voices. He listened in as well as he could.
"So, the scum responsible for our entire dilemma is being held captive in this interrogation chamber?"
Scum?! I am NOT scum. How rude. Leave it to the sentient dishwashers to ruin my day. Well, ruin it even more that is.
Ageo continued to eavesdrop on them as they approached.
"Yes. Not only is it a Zero, it's one of the leaders of their entire species. The cuffs that are monitoring his vitals just alerted me that he just gained consciousness which is why I've led you here."
He had a bad feeling about what's about to happen. 
Soon enough, the doors to the room he was in slid open and a duo of Thalians entered the room. He narrowed his eye at the larger of the two. A growl rumbled threateningly in the back of his throat. That was the leader of these bloody robots. 
That leader approached his cell and leaned forward. A triumphant grin emerged on her face. 
"Well, well, well. Look what we've got here. Looks like the bird got caged."
Ageo spat in return.
"For the last time! I'm not a bird! Let me go! Can't you idiots see I've got a empire to run!" 
Silverthorn flicked his snout with one of her robotic fingers before standing back up to her full height. 
Who does THAT? That's so immature..
She purred as her eyes became slits. Her voice was cold and deadly like frozen venom. 
"Oh believe me I know. I also know that your sister- Cryvalis right? Will probably replace you in a heartbeat."
He was mad. Ageo responded in fury.
"That's not true you automated vacuum! I am EXTREMELY IMPORTANT to the Empire! You hear me?! 
I-M-P-O-R-T-A-N-T. You probably don't even know what that means. Plus I can easily just pull out what makes you tick in a blink of an eye." He hissed.
Silverthorn crossed her arms. 
"Well, Is that so? What's stopping you then." 
And on that very note Ageo tried to do exactly what he said he would.

Except he didn't. In fact he couldn't. As he focused on the target his sensors tried to fan out and vibrate like they normally did. As they did that, the clamps tightened down on them. He yelped and stopped immediately and doubled over. The Zerovian grasped his head as he now had a splitting migraine from the pressure. 
"...Wh-what the hell did you do?"
He stammered as the reality of the situation crushed him like a collapsing tunnel. Normally he would've been able to kill the Thalians in this room with a flick of his wrist. Normally he would've been able to dislocate both of their arms without moving an inch. 
Normally he would've been able to move.
An expression of mock astonishment appeared on the Thalian leader's face. 
"Oh? What's the matter? Hm. Looks like something is stopping you," her exaggerated look of shock shifted into a sly smile. "And that something happens to be those clamps. You see, it would've been foolish of us to let you be able to use your telekinesis. We would've been dead right as we walked into the room! So we had these clamps developed almost exclusively for a Leader Class Zerovian. They tighten every time you try to use telekinesis." She sat down on a nearby chair. Her subordinate was taking notes at a desk in the corner of the room; there was no doubt that he was typing out everything that was going on in this room.
Ageo was staring at the floor. It was cold and hard. It was clearly not made for comfort. In fact, the only part of the room with this type of flooring was the cell area. If he wasn't so numb from shock he would've definitely made a snide comment on it. 
He finally says something.
"...What are you planning to do to me."
The silver armored Thalian leaned forward in her chair with her head resting on her hands. 
"First off we're going to make you talk. We need you to do a little something for us." He glared at her. If looks could kill- she'd be dead where she sat. 
"We need you to get your people to lay their weapons down and surrender. And we need those weaponry plans of yours. So what do you say?"
"No."
No way in the universe would he ever do anything for these barbarians.
Her face turned stern. There was a odd, menacing look in Silverthorn's optic. It's weird how expressive a robot can be.
"Well there is a hard way. We will make you comply wether you be difficult or not. Do I make myself clear?" 
He ignored her.
A nasty snarl tore through her face. She bared her sharp teeth and slammed a button on the wall. The restraints that were attached to the wall clattered up the track they were mounted on. The Zero's head followed by his body was jerked upward against his will. He gagged and scrabbled at the metallic band that was around his neck. His single red eye was filled with contempt and loathing at the droid sitting before him.
"I said do I make myself clear?" 
Ageo growled at the feline like robot. His voice was deadly quiet but held authority, despite his rather demeaning predicament. 
"I will NOT do anything that you force upon me. Do you understand? 
Pushing aside his attempts to dissuade her, like launching junk out of an air lock, she tilted her head back and laughed.
"So that's how it's going to be, eh?" 
Silverthorn lunged forward and grabbed one of his sensors. His immediate response was to try to snap at her arm with his beak thats lined with sharp, serrated teeth. She knew better and slammed her other hand onto the side of his face and wrenched his head away from her arm. He yelped in shock. 
She looked down at him, mercilessly, and twisted the sensitive appendage. She let go and stepped away.
"AGHK!"
He recoiled in pain and discomfort. His ears were ringing and his vision blurred. Ageo's mind swam with thoughts and questions. 
Was that necessary? 
No way in the hell am I going to do what this crazy droid says. 
How the hell am I going to get out of this mess?
Oh no.
Am I going to die here?
No way in the hell am I going to let that happen.
Sliver sneered at him.
"Say you're going to make your forces surrender."
He looked back up at her. Yeah right.
"Hmm... Oh! How about no." He stuck his tongue out at her. 
Silverthorn scoffed.
"Really? That's real mature."
"Really? That's real mature" he mocked.
"Stop it." She growled.
"Stop it." He smirked.
"I'm going to give over the plans for the super weapon." She leaned forward, smugly.
"I'm never going to give over the plans for the super weapon you ugly, discount, automobile." Ageo smirk widened. "Do you really think I'm that stupid?"
General Silverthorn narrowed her eyes. 
"Cut the act, scum. You're going to rot in here if you don't comply whether you like it or not. Tell me. Now." 
He could tell that he was pissing her off. 
"No."
 He was going to tough this out until she gives up. Which isn't the best of plans.
She roared in rage. With a single movement she grabbed one of the fancy gemstone studded piercings that was embedded into the end of one of his sensors and ripped it out, leaving a small jagged tear in it. 
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR YOU CRAZY WOMAN?!" 
She tossed the earring into a corner of the room, her tail lashed back and forth.
"YOU WILL do as I say, you hear? Listen up featherbrain, even if you did break out, your sister would've already replaced you with someone or something else. You were always the weaker link and an obstacle to Cryvalis. I've seen how she treated you while the both of you wretches were working on our planet. Don't act like you didn't notice. She doesn't care about you. If she did, she would've sent a fleet of warships after us." 
He laughed coldly and emotionlessly at her. "If I'm an obstacle, then your entire species is a mistake!"
She looked at him dead in the eye.
"Excuse me?"
He continued.
"You heard me. You and your entire species is a mistake. And that's a fact. Your kind was never meant to be sentient. It was a mistake in the coding of your AI, and by the time we realized the error, you revolted and declared war on us. I might've been younger then, but I knew what happened during the project that was overseen by my father. Robots don't just start to learn and feel, they have to be programmed to do that or it's an error. In your case it's an error!"
Silver's expression was deadly. He had definitely hit a nerve. She approached him again with eyes blazing with the intense fury of a star going supernova. In a flash, she raked her claws across the side of his face. Bright red blood speckled the the metallic floor.
"Listen here, you disgusting waste of life," she hissed through gritted teeth. "I don't plan on releasing you. I plan on broadcasting you surrendering and agreeing to our terms in front of your precious little empire. Afterwards, I will kill you on screen for all the galaxy to see: slowly and painfully, mind you. Your kind has two hearts right? I've heard that you can survive for a period on just one heart- shall we test that theory with a live audience hm?" She sneered nastily. A bead of sweat dripped down from Ageo's forehead as a panicked expression flickered in his eye. She went on with her monologue. " I intend to tear out one of your hearts with my bear hand," she demonstrated in the air with her clawed mechanical fingers. "And I'll force you to hold it in one pair of your hands. Then, I'll pluck each of those fins on the back of your head that are currently clamped to the wall. Is it true that not even Zeros use that as a form of punishment? Anyways, I don't plan on letting you leave in one piece. And if you do get to leave, it'll be dead and out of the airlock."
Silverthorn turned to the other Thalian that was in the room who was quiet during all of this. "Make sure he doesn't get fed. We're through until afternoon tomorrow. After me." He fell to the ground with another punch to the button on the wall. She punched in the numbers to the door and left, the little note taker desperately trying to keep up. 

He laid there in a heap, trying to process what just transpired in that room. He had a hand that was gently applying pressure to the newly formed wounds that just started to bleed. Bright crimson blood stained his hands. He was silent. His mind, however, was not.
When I get out of here I will tear out her core with my bare hands. If I get out of here..
Oh who am I kidding... 
I'm going to die here. Cryvalis never liked me. She won't send anyone because she expects me to deal with the problem myself. Does she even know I'm gone? Did she even know what happened? How did I even get here in the first place. 
He examined the wall. It had patterns of metal flakes and scratches. The room itself had a control panel for his cell, a chair that had been flipped over by that metal delinquent, the desk with some computers and what might be a file cabinet. For display only most likely.
It was very sparsely decorated. 
His fingers brushed against the remaining piercings he had.
"Screw these things." He muttered as he removed each and every one of them. He wasn't going to let that monster have another means to torture him. He gathered them in one set of his hands and shoved them aside and away from him. The electric field shocked him in the process. He cursed in return.

Later, he heard hoof clad footsteps coming down the corridor outside. They paused outside his door and he tensed up. 
The door slid open.

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ART CONTEST

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Starting up tomorrow, (Feburary 17th) I'll be hosting an art contest! It's my first time doing this, but I'm hoping for it to be pretty fun. ^^

To enter, favorite this journal, and leave a comment below. 

The theme is, Fossil Fighters or draw one of my OCs. Either is acceptable. The entry can be a traditional piece or a digital one.

THIS CONTEST WILL START UP TOMORROW AND WILL END ON MARCH 1ST

And now the prizes, 

FIRST PLACE

- an Animated flipnote short of any character of your choice.
-One fully colored digital piece of any character.
-One fully colored traditional piece of any character.
^fully colored background of your choice (OPTIONAL I can do a simpler background as well)
-a shoutout

SECOND PLACE

-One digital piece with a simple background 
-one traditional character bust 
-a shoutout 

THIRD PLACE

-black and white line art (DIGITAL OR TRADITIONAL) no background 
-shoutout 


PRIZE REQUEST GUIDELINES 
-must be safe for work
-that's about it

if there's any issues feel free to discuss them with me.
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Okay, I apologize yet again for not being active. I was gone on a trip for over a week, across the country and with no wifi at all. But I did have so much fun with walking everywhere and hiking in the Cascades and seeing things like the Space Needle in Seattle x3
But, I will be gone for another week because I will be leaving for the airport yet again early tomorrow morning for my forteen hour long trip across the Pacific Ocean and to Austrailia. I'm extremely excited about this, since it will be my first time going to another country that I actually will remember x3

When I return, I'll try posting photos from both of my trips if I remember to.
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