This is a new story about a new OC of mine that's for a very close pal of mine.

I don't own anything IZ related just the story and OC chartcers.

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Warning to the people

The good and the evil

This is War...

I still don't understand why that old banter is running through my head and at a time like this. Right now I'm running for my life avoiding shots from the Control Brain and my fellow soliders. Drixon is at my feet shoot back at the others in a fetiule attempt at protecting me. I grab him by his atteena and pratically drag the small robot away from the carnage and chaos. Even though I'm a solider and bloodshed and the sounds of the battlefield are like music to my antenna, however, this moment is different. Now I'm being attacked by the very people that had onced praised me for my work in the military. It's all because of him that low life bastard had always hated me. In truth he was jealous of me. Because no matter how good he got I was always put first because of my race.

You see my blood is from 2 very powerful Irken leaders. Tallest Spork and Tallest Miyuki. As mighty as they were; sadly they were both were killed, but it was an accident, and it had happened before I had hatched from my were both my parents eventhough I never meet them, I still keep there memory alive, hold on I'm getting ahead of myself.

How I got in this messy situation is confusing indeed. You see ever since I was hatched I had been watched over by Tallest Red and Purple they've been like my annoying over protected uncles. Sadly they had also neglected some responsibility to take care of me.

When I was born I was a small smeet. I was born in a birthing capsule like everyone else. Only when I came it was almost like pandemonium had broken out. I have light colored eyes like my mother but they're like my dad's feirce blood red eyes. Only instead my eyes are a mixture or neither dark red or orange so my eyes burn like the fire of a comets tail. I have my father's dark green skin and I have my mother curved and twisted antennas, she hated her attenna's but my father had always loved them, when I had first started at the academy. A mercky green black eyed Irken had become my enemy I still don't understand the reasons as to why. Ive tried to end our bitter rivarly for the past 10 Irken years. But sadly he won't end it. I won't even utter that devil's name.

And it's because of said demon I'm in the situation I am in now. I saw him. He had killed them not I. I was making my rounds around the Massive like I always did, I had really gotten mad at my uncle Red he was pissed for just a small prank I pulled on uncle Purple that caused all his donuts to literally explode with "flavor", I was walking on the upper decks alone. Or so I thought when I heard that grisly sound that was all too familar to me. The sound of flesh tearing and blood splashing. I ran to the corner and saw him and the carcasus of 4 Irken Eliete soilders. He looked at me with a sick grin and blood covering his gloved hands, upper body, and mouth. I glared at him and roared out angrily. I charged at him ready to end his life right now. However he had wrapped a carcasses Squeigilly Splooch around me and tugged making the organ explode blood and bits of the organ all over me. I was so ignorant and blind to his trickery. I was momentarily blind and with having seen me in my current state made his escape and left; not before pulling the alarms. Guard soliders showed up and saw me the carcasses and blood and instantly started shooting me, regardless of the fact I am ;the prince of the Irken Race.

My best friend and SIR unit Drixon heard all the gunshots and ran to assist me. I tried to run back to the royal chamber, back to my uncles back to safety, but the doors were barred and soliders filled the room and I couldn't see my uncles. The soliders that were shooting at me were catching up. I slammed my fists on the door, "UNCLE RED UNCLE PURPLE! LET ME IN!" I begged as I banged on the door. There was muffled noise. I glared at the room with tears in my eyes. Then a gun suddenly popped out right above me. I jumped out of the way of the shot. I glared at the door. "If they don't care about me... Then that's it..." I hissed feeling betrayed and hurt.

I tore the royal imperial sash, they had given me since I was born, from my shoulder and ran down the hall with Drixon under my arm to my ship.

Once I had made it too my dark purple and black, improved, royal voot cruiser. I climbed in and ordered the Auto Pilot to get us the fuck out of here. The Voot did as I ordered and was just about to blast us out of the Massive. Sadly the soliders had caught up to us and had started shooting at the ship. One had went through the windshield and hit my shoulder. I hissed in pain and gripped my heavily bleeding shoulder. "Master!" Drixon shouted and started shooting missiles out at the soliders. "Location master?" The computer asked. I thought for split second. "TAKE ME TO WHERE ZIM IS!" I shouted. The voot obeyed and jetted out of the Massive finally and instantly went into hyper drive.

I was shoved against the wall holding my bloody shoulder in pain. Drixon had just finished repairing the voot and stopped when he heard me hiss slightly. "Master?" He asked his eyes turning from there duty mood red to a odd dark navy blue. I tore the hem of my Irken robe off and tied it around the wound as a make shift bandage. Once you've survieved 3 wars like I have clean clothes and decent food are a luxuray. I sighed and kept my back against the wall. "Master?" Drixon asked again getting more worried. I felt tears sting my eyes as I moved my glove from my arm and wrist and looked down at my self destruct button. Drixon laid his small clawed hand over the device and shook his head. I looked at him wide eyed. Even though he was advanced and always did everything he was ever programmed to do. Drixon had always had a defective part of him especially when it came to me. I nodded and ripped the device off my wrist. Drixon smiled and hugged me with tears falling from his small metal face. (AN Awh I want a robot that cries.) I patted the small robot's head and held him close. Drixon sniffled and tried to wipe his tears away. After sometime the jets calmed and only a nice low humming sound was heard. For some reason my eyes felt heavy. Odd since Irken NEVER needs sleep. I couldn't fight the restful urge, hell even Drixon fell asleep lying on my lap. I laid my head back against the wall and let my eyes fall.

Cray huh?

If your confused about what the sash thing symbolized it means he disowned the crown/Irken empire.

You see he's a prince and would've been the next Tallest.

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