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Mythal went to check up on Cronicla and panicked when she didn’t find her in her nest, then Allegor, her eldest son walked up to her, tired and wings hanging at his sides.

”Mom….? What’s-*yawns*-what’s wrong?” he asked, Mythal’s neck fur floofed up in panic, “ok. mom… come with me..” he said, grabbing her paw, sleepily muttering, “ma…your pregnant with my sister… and I don’t want stress causing early labor…” he muttered.

Mythal wasn’t even close to her due date for their third child but Allegor only said that to try to get her to stop panickin. “Allegor, dear, I appreciate you trying to calm me down but your sister disappeared AND I DONT KNKW WHERE SHE—“

“Ma… Dad heard her in the middle of the night when she woke up from a nightmare and didn’t want to wake you, look..” Allegor said, still looking tired (he is not a morning dragon). When Mythal looked into the room, she saw something that made her heart melt from how cute the scene was.

Ortis was curled around a small dragonet no bigger than his forearm, his wing was draped over Cronicla who was only a few months old and was being used as a blanket, Ortis let out a slight groan and his tail shifted closer protectively, sensing Mythal’s presence but thinking her as an intruder even in sleep. “See? She’s fine….” Allegor yawned again “imma go back to bed…” he muttered, pacing down the hall.

Mythal came over and leaned down seeing Cronicla’s small talons and arms wrapped around Ortis’s forearm, nuzzling Ortis’s chest. “…..mmm..” Ortis muttered sleepily. Mythal smiled, then whispered, “….next time tell me….” then layed her body which was much bigger than Ortis, around him and her daughter. An hour later, Allegor came back and flopped his body in between his parents and fell back asleep.

My idea is that when Bobby died, he realized how powerful the biomech he built to take the life force and use it to fuel is power rods and wanted to redeem himself for all the murders and chaos he’s done.

Bobby never ment to hurt anyone but was driven to insanity for his mother’s love which messed with his mental state including how much further his mother’s death caused more mental problems for him (mainly insanity). His backstory is one of my favorites written by Popcross and which is why I love this villain. He’s one of those villains who deserved better 💔.

After Bobby’s death, I can imagine him being reunited with Gib was emotional and he finally breaks. Because (if Popcross animated this episode from Vigilance League ) when Bobby realized Gib was dead, I bet you could see the regret and fear in his expression, despite him waving it off and continuing his work.

Though, he wanted to stay with Gib, he knew that he couldn’t let someone use his biomech to kill the rest of the Biunites (or even the father of Biunites) and be driven by power. So he made the choice, reincarnate into another life and prevent this from happening or stay with Gib in the afterlife and let chaos continue.

He chose reincarnation.

After being reborn as Benny, he also chose to not keep his memories from his life as Blunt, but letting someone use slip through to guide him away from the choices Blunt made. But also giving him nightmares about his past life, but not knowing that it was real.

In my AU, Blunt is the solver that Bobby has when he accidentally pricked himself with a vile of infected worker drone fluid during a parts run in his world. Bobby also appears as a faint spirit that follows Benny and is the only one who he can interact with Bobby. Bobby can also take control of Benny’s body to get him out of rough situations AND will kill if need be, even though Blunts insanity makes him the one to LIKE murder.

Alexis in my AU knows about Blunt after visiting the Record Keeper in their dimension. The Record Keeper was the only one who told One person, which was Alexis, and Alexis didn’t tell the others while thinking about how Benny will react, the Record Keeper said he’ll find out later. They told Alexis: “Bobby will let his memories flood back into his host‘s mind when the time comes.” So now Alexis knew but doesn’t say anything about it.

what do yall think?

Narrati was being held by her son in his wings as Ortis was approaching the dragon who harmed his daughter, “…no one gets to hurt my daughter and live….” he snarled as flames built up in his mouth, eyes sky blue and glowing with fury. That was when he felt a figure press up weakly against his chest, “…dad..let him go…” Narrati whispered, still in pain, Ortis’s eyes returned to normal emerald green as he slowly but also quickly calmed down. Before Narrati hit the ground, Ortis caught her in his wings and gently held her.

Mythal caught on from what Narrati was trying to do, so she delt with Narrati’s attacker, “NarratI, easy… daddy’s got you…” Ortis said holding her close, talons gripping her but not piercing her scales, “…I’m not…not a hatchlet anymore, dad…” Narrati said, with a weak laugh, trying to not make her father panic. “I know, saying stuff like that comforts me..” Then, he carried her back to their camp where Sagan was already waiting there, guided by his White Shadow.

”Sis!” Allegor jumped down from his perch and landed in front of Ortis and asked with fury in his tone, “what happened, is Narrati gonna be ok?!” Ortis nodded, replying: “she just needs medical care and rest. During our scouting trip, we were ambushed and Narrati was the first to get attacked. Your mother stayed behind to deal with the attacker.”

”I’m going to help her” Allegor said, already getting ready to take off in flight. “Son, wait! Your sister needs you right now, look, we all need a day off from battling, I do too, let your mother handle this.” Allegor hesitated then sighed, folding his wings in, “fine, but you sleep, I’ll watch her.” He demanded, but Ortis didn’t argue back and just smiled, padding over to the medical tent in the camp. Sagan walked in, how Ortis could tell was that the boy ran into a cabinet and bumped his head, Ortis looked over, “I’m over here, kiddo.” Sagan followed his voice and sat on the other side of the bed where Narrati was sleeping, ”how’s Ma..?” he asked, Ortis replied: “alive, she’s breathing and thankfully it wasn’t fatal.”

”could’ve been if we hadn’t gotten here sooner.” Sagan said, his paw finding its way to his mother’s then gripping it tightly. “She’s strong, even if she’s not a fighter.” Ortis said. Then it jumped back to when he snapped at the attacker then muttered, “I shouldn’t let anger control me like that.”

”You saw yer daughter get hurt bad and stepped in, that’s what Ma would’ve done if the roles were switched.” Sagan said, attempting to get his grandfathers mind off of it, “you could’ve done a WHOLE lot worse if Ma didn’t step in. I’ve seen ya ticked. Even without sight. That and I saw you were scared.”

”I was. Scared that I could’ve just lost her“ he said, curling right by Narrati’s sleeping form.

”But ya didn’t. You got her here and that’s what matters. Don’t matter if ya lashed out at em.” Sagan said, “imma go hunt for Ma when she wakes up, you got her?”

Ortis nodded.

”a’right then“ he said, taking off to the nearest pond and tall grass lands. Ortis’s tail wrapped around Narrati like he did for her when she was young, not on command, unconsciously. His brain was wired to know that his daughter sleeps better if she’s surrounded by the one she loves the most, her father.

“….im not going anywhere, I’m staying right here till you get better…”

After a mission, Benny was tending to his wounds, checking his ribs which had sustained the most damage after getting ribs broken three times and gases cut into his sides from the beasts he fought. Champagne came to down to check up on him, knocked three times then said, “Hey Benny, you do’n alright? Just wanted—“

He stopped mid sentence as he walked in on Benny with his shirt and jacket off and was in the middle of replacing the bandage on his ribs, he looked up and smirked, “I’m do’n fine, Champ. You alright yerself? you look a bit…red“ And Champagne was in fact red, from the years he’s spent with Benny after his first date with him, he did fall for him and never expected to see him without his jacket and let alone his shirt. Underneath were the wound from the battle a few weeks ago, and scars from his job and other shady jobs he did before he met the gang and Champ.

”y-yeah…I..I just…” He muttered, trying to hide the fact he was blushing and his nose did start to bleed a little, he thought to himself: ”DAMNIT! Why did I have to be gay for him?!“ Then he continued, “uhh….Dinner’s ready in 10, Ben… s-see you then…” he said, then turning to finish preparing dinner.
Benny was fit because of his mechanic job, he needs that muscle for building and operating heavy machinery and equipment and materials. Benny finished what he was doing and bit off the rest of the bandage with his teeth, which were Sharp (pun intended) like daggers. “heh. you know you love me, Champ.” Benny muttered to himself with a bit of cockiness in his tone and smirk.

Sterling noticed Champ’s expression when he walked into the kitchen and asked, “you good, doc?”

”…I’m questioning how I’m dating Benny…”

”is the chaos worth it?”

He paused for a moment then sighed and said, “……yes…he’s lucky I love him….”

Later, Benny, Champagne, Jake, and Tayrun had a boys night out in his dimension where they all went to Benny’s favorite spot to do street art (my AU Benny does this cannonly), “So, before you did all the shady stuff before you met us, you did street art for a living?” Jake asked, using his powers to fly up and take a closer look at one of the murals that Benny made years ago, “yep, that’s how I got people to come and buy mech armors from me! This is also how I started get’n money at first when I hit 15.“

Later, after a night out at the Sharp Family’s fav bar, Benny and Champ came back and Benny is out of it (drunk). Jake and Tayrun had already gone back home.

”Benny’s gonna have the worst hangover when he wakes up.” Cham chuckles as he carried him back home.…..your lucky I love you, ya idiot..”

Heath was watching Mara talk with Narrati and her son when Ortis padded up next to him. “So, your Hurricane?” Ortis asked, folding his large wings in. “The one and only!” Heath boomed.

”From what I’ve heard, your the tank of the pack, right?” He asked, looking at him. Heath responded, his winged arms on the ground. “yep! From Champ‘s world, I’m technically a bigwing (wings of fire reference), which are first born dragons in a clutch in one tribe and helps their siblings hatch. I guess you could say he’s right.” he said, remembering the time where Benny, himself, and the grouchy tribrid (Dragon Champagne is a sand/night/mudwing tribrid from wof) went to his world.

”You got any powers? Other than being an absolute tank of a dragon.” Ortis asked, now looking at his daughter talk with Mara. “Well” Heath started, “I can channel storms and summon rain, I can also conduct lightning through my spines on my back.” He said, gesturing to the large spikes on his back, which were faintly glowing, “though, there’s a downside to my powers. I use too much and I can collapse from power overdose.”

”I have an ability that’s like that, Its called Typhoons Beast Ender. It takes years for it to recharge after one shot, if I use it before it’s ready, it could kill me, but whenever I do use it after it’s fully charged, It drains my energy and I could pass out.” Ortis said, referring to the time where he got a shot on Eldorrok, “I can swallow up the exhaustion but one time I used it to save Narrati and collapsed afterwards. Was out for months.”

”looks like we got one thing in common” Heath said. Ortis then asked, “what dimension are you from, Heath?”

”Ever heard of Kaiju?”

”In some worlds, yes”

”well, when I’m home in my world, I’m actually a titan, this is just the form I take whenever I’m here.” He said, “I’m the humans protector and alpha, not overseer alpha, guardian alpha. I protect cities that I sense are endangered.”

”Then your world is lucky to have someone like you Heath, it takes a lot to be an alpha. Overseer or not.” Ortis said, looking at his runes on his forearms. “All that power in your talons.”

”yeah, but you know what to do with said power.”

”yeah”

Then, a serious question came to mind, he asked Ortis, “since you’re a father of three, how do you raise kids?” He asked, his ears fding slightly as remembering that Mara was pregnant with his daughters. “Mara, she’s a few weeks along and I don’t know if I’m ready to be a dad yet, even in this war we’re in, Tarsa is just gonna target …” He said, claws digging at the ground as his protective instincts kicked in.

”Heath, the first thing I learned when my kids came into my life is that they’re your kids and they need you. Kids need protection, love, comfort. Parents give that, as long as you know how.” Ortis replied, “I was scared when my kids were born, but the moments when every time they’ve been endangered, it’s worth it to see the next generation you worked up to grow up right before your eyes and you fight every day to stay alive just to watch them grow.”

Heath then looked at Mara and smiled, “yeah…I’ll give them that.”

Months later, during a fight with Tarsa’s soldiers, Mara was having contractions and later gave birth to a small two headed wyvern dragonet that was a mix of Mara and Heath, Narrati was at Mara’s side tending to her as she and her son stayed hidden, Sagan was with the newborn, “Sagan, they need their father!” Narrati said, wings draped over an unconscious Mara who lied in her blood.

”I’ll try to find him, stay with her”

”I don’t plan to leave her”

Grex looked back and watched Sagan disappear into his own white shadow, staying with Narrati and knowing what Ortis and Mythal would do to him if he let their daughter die. Meanwhile, Sagan was invisible with the dragonet clutched close to his chest as he held her with his wing hand. “Shh…almost there kiddo…” he whispered, now seeing Heath as he grabbed an infected and pried its maw open with his own claws and blasted a stream of lightning in its mouth. Then sensing Sagan’s presence and turned to where he was hidden, “Sagan! Where’s Mara?!“ he asked, panicked, then Sagan put his paw on his muzzle, “relax, my ma’s with her. But she told me to get you”

He pulled away his snout from Sagan’s paw, “and my daughters?”

”alive, and well.”

Meaning born, he opened his wing to show the two headed dragonet clutching Sagan’s chest plate, then sensing a familiar power nearby, Heath, she turned her small head towards him and squeaked. “Looks like the small one wants you.”

Then, Heath and Sagan returned to Mara who was recovering but was still unconscious, Heath curled around Mara and Sagan lied their daughters in between them, Narrati asked him, “so. What’s their names?”

”The left head: Yuri Norroi. And the right head: Ruki Norroi…” He said, nuzzling them as they settled. Outside, the battle was calming down and they all returned home, Mara was now awake and spending time with her daughters.