Lore Before The Legend:

As I walked out one Mind Month morn',

And viewed the flowers of the Spring,

The Budew were a'whistlin'

While I heard their single Mother sing:

"Oh, woe betide my weary soul,

My Darling I do crave…

Diddle diddle dum all the day,

But I must remain brave."

-First Verse of 'The Warrior's Widow' a Grass Province Folksong

Dragon Province: Ozone Isle: Age of Mew: Year 656: Of Fire, Ice, and Lightning (Part 2)

Current Party:

Nezarix

Eden

Zeria

Doyle

Asher

Paston

Zaman

Nezarix leapt into action as Zanolex approached. "Flamethrower!" He shouted as flames erupted from his mouth. Zanolex easily dodged the attack, though it did catch his attention.

"A small resistance of pokemon eh?" He pondered. "I'll crush them and be done with it."

He fired an enormous Discharge.

The resistance of pokemon was taken aback by just how powerful the Discharge attack was.

Asher was pushed off the isle.

Paston and Zaman both found that they were having trouble moving, due to paralysis setting in.

"Fire Spin!" Eden announced as she also shot fire towards Zanolex, in an effort to trap him in a vortex. A single flap of Zanolex's wings dispersed the flames effortlessly.

"Stone Edge!" Zeria announced as rocks flew from the isle towards Zanolex, who swatted them away like they were nothing.

"Dragon Rush!" Doyle charged in towards Zanolex.

"Is that what he meant by don't think about it?" Zeria asked, bewildered that a Royal rank Mercenary would do something that seemed so foolhardy.

Doyle's attack scraped by Zanolex.

"Heh." Zanolex seemed slightly amused. "I didn't expect a charge. I thought I'd be able to win this without a scratch. Good on you, resistance."

"Gravity!" Paston announced.

Nothing happened.

"You're in the air" Doyle called back. "We aren't close enough to the actual ground for that move to work!"

"Now he tells me." Paston rolled his eyes.

"Dragon Pulse!" Zaman announced as he powered up a Dragon Pulse in his mouth, before his paralysis kicked in, causing him to be unable to fire.

"Tailwind!" Nezarix announced. While the wind was strong, the only pokemon who managed to receive any benefit from the move was Eden.

"Heat Wave!" Eden flapped her wings, sending an intense heat towards Zanolex, who blew it all away with a flap of his wings.

"This is a Heat Wave." Zanolex flapped his own wings.

All the trees and plants present on Ozone Isle immediately withered, dried up, and died.

Paston keeled over, completely unconscious, and Nezarix found himself with a rather nasty burn.

Zaman seemed to be nearing the limit of damage he could handle.

Eden, Zeria, and Doyle all managed to brace through the attack, though it clearly took its toll on each of them.

"Dragon Claw!" Zeria, despite her previous statement, followed Doyle's lead and charged up towards Zanolex, managing to score a direct hit on his chest.

Zanolex backed up.

"So I have two dragons chasing me now, do I?"

"I honestly don't care who or what you are." Doyle flew up toward Zanolex as he prepared another Dragon Rush. "I'm just a loyal Dragon Province soldier, doing his job."

Ironically, if Doyle had not monologued at that moment, his attack might have actually hit Zanolex.

"You must not be very good at your job then." Zanolex yawned.

"Dragon Pulse!" Zaman yelled once more, hitting Zanolex square in the face with the blast.

"Don't test me, old man." Zanolex warned him.

"That's kinda why we're up here in the first place." Doyle pointed out.

"Double Team!" Nezarix created around 20 illusory copies of himself, before wincing at his burn.

"Hurricane!" Eden shouted as she whipped up a small storm of her own, at a bit of a loss for what else to do.

This time, and for possibly the first time in history, Zanolex's flapping of wings caused the air to settle around him.

He scoffed off Eden's attack.

He turned to Doyle. "I've had enough of you." He said before he attacked with a Drill Peck.

Doyle's right wing was completely chopped off, and his left wing was torn. There was a large horizontal gash across his chest where blood was spilling out at an alarmingly fast rate.

"Heh." He laughed. "Bai's gonna scold me for this later."

As the last word left his bleeding mouth, he fell towards the Crystalline Sea below.

"Stone Edge!" Zeria announced as her arm took on rock like properties and only just barely scraped by Zanolex.

As he fell, Doyle took out a small item and held it close to him.

"Pokemon who sleeps within this crystal, please lend me your strength." He recited.

His entire body began to glow with energy, and, even in his current state, he found himself zooming back up towards the battle, with most of the water from the sea following close behind him.

"Given to Official Mercenary Bands of H Rank or higher!" He shouted as Zanolex turned to see something he thought impossible. Doyle opened his palm, revealing a Z-Crystal.

"Devastating Drake!" He yelled.

"That attack has some impressive power." Zanolex observed as Doyle got closer. "Certainly enough to do lasting damage to me, however…"

Zanolex spiked Doyle back down towards the sea with his wing. "Know when you've been beaten!"

Doyle spiraled into the Crystaline Sea. He would not be pulling any more tricks out of his sleeve.

"Dragon Pulse!" Zaman shouted once again. The attack didn't go anywhere near Zanolex, instead, Ozone isle began to crumble, and Zaman also fell into the Sea.

Nezarix took a Lava Cookie out of his Mercenary's Pack and ate it to heal his burn.

"Fire Spin!" Eden once again attempted to help in any way she could.

This time, it managed to catch Zanolex off guard.

He looked around in fury at the vortex that now had him trapped.

Eden smirked. "Are you mad?" She laughed before she began to back up, away from the floating isle.

"Pokemon who sleeps within this crystal…" Zeria mumbled. "Please lend me your strength."

Zanolex, almost turned entirely red with fury, let loose a Thunderbolt, aiming directly for Eden.

Before she was completely disintegrated, she smirked. "You...fell for...it." She managed to say.

As she disintegrated, Zanolex noticed Zeria behind him.

"Devastating Drake!" She yelled as she kicked him onto the still crumbling Ozone Isle.

"What the?" Paston was shocked awake by Zanolex's crash into the isle. "Oh my...Arceus!" He noticed that he had almost fallen into the Crystaline Sea while he was out.

"Stone Edge!" He summoned some sharp rocks in an effort to pin Zanolex down for his aerial allies.

He couldn't quite hit Zanolex, as he was still using most of his mental energy to process what was currently happening.

"Pokemon who sleeps within this crystal." Nezarix took the opportunity while he had it. "Please lend me your strength." He charged in for Zanolex. "Supersonic Skystrike!"

He slammed into the Zapdos, creating a hole in the floating island.

"Looks like we'll have to call it the Ozone Ring now." Paston said as Nezarix flew towards him.

"Did we beat him?" Zeria asked as the three remaining pokemon regrouped.

"No." Zanolex rose from the hole in the Ozone Ring. "You didn't."

"I don't think the three of us can take him…" Paston accurately read the situation.

"We may not need to." Zeria pointed at a strange sight. One none of them thought they would ever see.

A Gardevoir, a Gallade, both belonging to Team Magi, and a Heatmor were all riding on the back of an Articuno.

"You!" Zanolex shot a Thunderbolt.

The Articuno dodged.

The Heatmor jumped off and landed on the island.

"It's been a while." Henry said to the three remaining pokemon as he tightened the Midnight Blue scarf around his neck. "But I think I can still fight like I used to."

The Gardevoir on the Articuno's back shot a Heal Pulse towards each of the pokemon, before she and the Gallade teleported away.

"Let me introduce you." Henry said as the Articuno landed next to him. "This is Aria. She's only a Type 1 legendary but, she's the direct daughter of Articuno herself. She doesn't speak, but you can trust her with your lives. Now let's hold him here for a while longer. According to my sources, one group is closing in on Zanolex's tether source."

Rock Province: The Keep of Shadows: Age of Mew: Year 656: The Obsidian Legion (Part 2)

Current Party:

Shock and Semora of Team Moonbrand

Tina of Team Skullblasterz

Sari and Sirina of The Twin Flames

Briggs of Haywood's Legion

Vienna of Team Discharge

Seth of Team Celsius

"Sorry about dividing your group up like that." Erin said as she led those present into what was clearly some kind of Mercenary Band base. "But The Keep of Shadows is built be rather selective of whom it allows in. If you're here, you are among the more honest and trustworthy of your group, though don't take what I say to heart. I do not mean to imply that the rest are untrustworthy...just...less so."

"So, what did you want?" Shock asked. "Why did you drag us all the way out here?"

"I was under the impression that you were investigating my next door neighbors, the Obsidian Legion." Erin said with a straight face. "Am I wrong?"

"No, that's correct." Sari said.

"In that case…" Erin said. "You'll want weapons. And this base does have its own forge. If you want, I can take down orders for any weapon you want, and my friend will make them. Furthermore, we can offer you temporary shelter. However…"

"The rest of us wouldn't be allowed in?" Semora correctly guessed.

"You should instruct them all to return to Southshore immediately." Erin said. "Aerona could assign them as she sees fit, or relieve them of duties, while you, being less pokemon to look after, can grow more effective in communicating with each other."

"I wouldn't mind sending everyone outside back." Vienna offered. "Especially if it'll mean they're safer for it."

"But should we put ourselves in unnecessary danger?" Shock asked.

"In addition…" Erin continued. "We could offer you aid."

"Oh, that solves the numbers problem then." Briggs said with a smile as he nudged Shock, who didn't seem to happy that his gripe was solved so easily.

"So yeah." Vienna said. "Thanks and all, but why are you doing this exactly?"

"I believe I mentioned it already, how the Obsidian Legion is, in a manner of speaking, just next door." Erin replied. "For various reasons, them finding our hideout would be...problematic. We simply have a mutual enemy, though I don't doubt we'd get along even if there wasn't one."

"So...weapon wish lists?" Shock asked.

"Weapon wish lists." Erin nodded.

Flying Province: Featherfall Island(50F Mystery Dungeon): Age of Mew: Year 656: Eternal Flame (Part 2)

Current Party:

Charlie

Greod

Fyrium

Selena

1F

"Huh…." Charlie said as she picked up the feathers on the cavern floor.

"These are...odd…"

"Out!" A voice echoed. "Get out! Out! Out!"

"Is that someone we know?" Selena asked.

Greod shook his head. "I don't think it is."

"Wait a minute…" Charlie dropped the feathers. "I've read about this place! It's-"

"Look, there's the staircase!" Selena cheered as she cut Charlie off. "Let's go! Let's go! Up the stairs!" She chanted.

"Of all the Team Attract members to be stuck with, we got the perky cheerleader stereotype." Charlie sighed as she shook her head and went up the stairs.

2F

As Charlie ascended, she proved her earlier hypothesis correct. She had read about this place before.

"Featherfall Island." Charlie said, as she noticed the feathers falling from an open sky.

"We ended up in Featherfall Island…"

She looked back at Greod, Fyrium, and Selena.

"Guys, I'm going to say it right now, anything that happens in this Mystery Dungeon needs to stay in this Mystery Dungeon. Do you understand?"

"What if someone dies?" Greod asked.

"Then they couldn't handle what this Mystery Dungeon does." Charlie answered rather curtly. "And likely took their own life as a result of going crazy."

"Featherfall Dungeon does...what exactly?" Selena asked nervously.

"Each floor, aside from the first and final one, is based off of a random memory of a pokemon in a party traversing that floor. It can be any type, happy, sad, angry, traumatic, awkward, etc."

"How awkward?" Greod asked.

Almost as if the Mystery Dungeon was answering a cue, the feathery scene shifted.

An illusory Charlie and Fyrium appeared, and both recognized the scene.

"Fyrium, get down from there…" Charlie sighed.

"I-I can talk from here!" Fyrium seemed to be attempting to pretend that he intended to be clinging to a chandelier.

"Well then, maybe you can explain to me, from up there in the air, why you've been locking yourself in your room the whole freaking day."

"It's Merc Madness!" Fyrium said as he felt his grip slipping. "It makes me remember my old teammahhhh!"

He fell into Charlie's arms.

"That's not that awkward…" Charlie thought back on it. "Embarrassing sure, but not-"

Then, something she wasn't aware of the first time happened.

The Fyrium in the memory...well, 'leaked' on the floor.

"Ewwwwww!" Charlie shrieked.

"Th-that awkward, I guess…" Fyrium attempted to slink back into the shadows.

Selena froze up.

"You know, maybe we could all just abort and end up at a UGM Hall somewhere yeah? I don't think I want to do this…"

"They aren't always as awkward and disgusting as that one." Charlie said. "It's entirely possible to get a happy memory too."

3F

"Congratulations!" The Bayleef doctor said.

"Twins…" The Tsareena at the ultrasound looked at the monitor.

"Two siblings for you Selena!" She turned to a younger looking Selena who was sitting in a chair.

Selena gave a quick smile, before returning to rocking her legs back and forth while looking at the door.

"That definitely looks like the kind of memory someone like you would have." Charlie said.

"Let's keep going towards the stairs." Selena grumbled. "I don't like this memory."

"But...it's happy? Isn't it?" Greod asked, confused.

"Not for me, it isn't." Selena's pace picked up.

"Oooh look at me, I'm Selena and I'm a literal Drama Queen." Charlie mocked as Selena pushed forward.

Before the party left the floor, Fyrium noticed the memory Selena rush out the door of the doctor's office, as if in a hurry to get something or see someone.

The memory then faded, and Fyrium realized that he needed to catch up with the others.

4F

"Oh my Mew!" Selena squealed as the party saw the next memory. "Greod, is that you as a kid? You were adorable!"

"Please don't say that." Greod sighed as a memory Gligar Greod flew around, pretending to put down invisible 'bad guys'.

"I was hoping for a more heroic memory when my turn finally came around."

5F

"Gogogogogogogogogogo!" Charlie began pushing the party through the floor as forcefully as she could.

"Why, what do you not want us to see miss-?" Selena asked as she turned her head towards where the memory was.

Her face quickly snapped back from embarrassment. "Yes, go, go gogogogogo! You boys have no business looking at that!"

As if Selena's words were somehow enticing them even more, both Fyrium and Greod took a peek at what was going on.

Charlie was reading the book she so often hid from everyone else, holding it in one hand, while touching herself with her other hand.

As she turned the pages, her hand got lower on her body.

"That must be a really good book." Fyrium said.

"Nooooooooooooo!" Charlie rushed up the stairs.

6F

"Ruined….forever ruined…" Charlie mumbled to herself.

"It's not like you are the only one who does embarrassing things like that." Selena tried to comfort her. It only had the opposite effect.

"Now I'm on the same level as peppy teen airhead!" Charlie dismayed.

An illusory memory once again appeared.

"Yep! It's a promise!" A female Combusken said.
"The three of us together to the end then, right Fyrium?" A male Servine asked with a smile.

"You've got that right!" A young Fyrium smiled back. "Team Survivor's going to make it big-time! We'll be working for Edlen himself before you know it!"

"One...Two...Three…"

"Team….Survivor!"

Tears began to roll down the real Fyrium's face. Forgetting that it wasn't real, he ran up to hug the illusory images, and more tears rushed forward when he was faced with the reality that his friends weren't really there.

"I...I can relate." Charlie said as she put a hand on Fyrium's shoulder.

Fyrium sniffed as he stood up.

"Right. That's what they looked like." He said. "Upstairs, let's go."

"Was it just me?" Selena asked. "Or did Fyrium sound so much different in that memory?"

"Times and Pokemon are always changing." Greod answered. "I doubt you sounded the same as you do now when you were 3."

"Yeah…" Selena said as the group walked up to the next floor.

"I guess you've got me there."

Dragon Province: Cherry Blossom Orchard: Age of Mew: Year 656: The Silver Vault (Part 3)

Current Party:

Thiago

Marian

Gina

Mora

Verden

Mora and Verden VS Feng

"Dazzling Gleam!"Mora announced as she glowed brightly, blinding Feng and knocking her back.

"Substitute!" Verden stated as he crafted a fake while he hurried away from the pit of spikes.

"Swords Dance!" Feng began to sharpen her claws and tusks with her form.

"Will-o-Wisp!" Mora shot a ghostly fire towards Feng, burning her left thigh.

"Why you…" Feng snarled.

"Seed Bomb!" Verden announced as he shot a barrage of seeds at Feng, all of which missed.

"Dragon Claw!" Feng shouted as she lunged at Mora, the pokemon she knew was right in front of her.

Mora saw the attack and moved out of the way.

"Hex!" Mora retaliated.

Feng dodged the wave of negative energy with a grin.

"Rock Tomb!" Verden announced as he shot some rocks from behind his substitute.

One of them sort of scraped by Feng's cheek, but other than the smallest cut, no damage was done.

"Dragon Claw!" Feng shouted as she aimed for Verden, ripping his substitute to shreds.

"Hex!" Mora attempted once more.

The negative energy grazed by Feng's left thigh, and Feng immediately dropped to a knee in pain.

"Aggghhh!" She began to wheeze in order to get a grip on herself.

She slowly stood back up.

Verden gulped.

"Seed Bomb!" He attempted to attack again.

This time, each and every seed hit Feng.

Because of her focus on the battle, she didn't realize how dangerously close she was getting to her own spike trap.

"Guillotine!" She growled angrily. She swung down for Verden, and her attack fell just short of him.

A heavily breathing Verden looked over at Mora.

"Yaaaaah!" Mora rushed up to Feng, and knocked her over the edge of the pit.

Blood spurted up from the pit for a while. It looked as though an artery or two had been pierced by the spikes that Feng had landed on.

Mora helped Verden up.

"We need to get back to the others." Verden said. "They're all in danger."

Mora nodded and the two began to run back towards the house.

Marian, Thiago, and Gina VS Guanting

"You're not helping?" Thiago asked Cahir, somewhat put down. "I thought it could be like old times."

"And I thought you were getting me out of here." Cahir replied.

"Swords Dance!" Marian announced as she began to move around all over the place, sharpening her senses.

"You're my biggest problem." Guanting turned towards Gina. "Fire Blast!" He shot flames from his hands towards the Glaceon.

"Gaaahhhh!" Gina took the Fire Blast head on. "Aaahhahahahahahahahaaahaha!" She turned her painful scream into a laugh. "Mirror Coat!"

Guanting was slammed into the wall of the cellar with force two times that of what he had attacked Gina with.

"Body Slam!" Thiago slammed himself towards Guanting.

Guanting's mouth opened wide, and swallowed Thiago whole.

Both Gina's and Marian's eyes widened.

"Thiago?" Gina asked.

"If he's alive, he can't hear you." Guanting said. "And he's likely being dissolved by stomach acids as we speak."

"Jump Kick!" Marian shouted as she jumped at Guanting, landing a blow on his stomach in an effort to get him to cough Thiago back up.

Guanting coughed up a Throh skull.

"Dragon Pulse!" Guanting aimed at Marian. His attack grazed her, but Marian could still feel how powerful his attacks truly were from that graze. He was not a pokemon to be taken lightly.

"Hail!" Gina announced as she summoned a hailstorm within the cellar.

"Damn ice type, never having any respect for-" Cahir began to mumble.

"Do you want to live or not?" Gina asked. She turned back towards Guanting. "Ice Shard!" She yelled as she shot a small shard of ice towards the Goodra.

The attack went wide and exited out the broken cellar doors.

"Poison Jab!" Marian threw a punch towards Guanting, who, for as big as he was, was also quite nimble, as he moved out of the way effortlessly.

"Surf!" He announced, deciding to attack everyone at once.

Gina coughed as she emerged from the water. She was starting to wheeze and run out of energy.

Cahir also emerged from the water. "Great." He rolled his eyes. "Now you dumb cunts got me caught up in your fight."

"Well, if you had decided to help instead of just sit there-" Marian began.

"Don't." Gina told her. "You'd only enforce his belief that he could do better than us."

"Ice Shard!" She shot a ball of concentrated ice towards Guanting once more.

Once again, it went wide.

"Jump Kick!" Marian lunged for the Goodra, missed, and crashed into the wall.

"Ffff-" Marian kept herself from swearing.

"Fuck." Gina sweared, relieved there was not a teammate around to hear her say it.

"Body Slam!" Guanting aimed his body towards Marian, who managed to roll out of the way of his attack.

"Poison Jab!" Marian lunged forwards, driving her fist far into Guanting's belly, making absolutely sure that the poison began to spread before she took the fist out again.

"You…." Guanting looked furious. "Were supposed...to be...our…dinner!"

He once again attacked with Surf.

Gina couldn't handle the attack and lost consciousness as she rested against the cellar wall. The water was at her torso.

Cahir looked at Marian, who was the last one left fighting.

"Great job, bitch, both your friends are out of the fight."

"Marian!" Mora's voice called from outside.

"Gina!" Verden's voice also echoed.

"Please tell me that second voice belonged to a man…" Cahir prayed.

"I don't have time for this." Marian rolled her eyes at turned towards Guanting.

"Stone Edge!" She announced as she rose rocks up and slammed towards Guanting with them, they only scraped his side.

"Over here!" Verden called from the opening to the cellar.

"Oh." Guanting looked up at Verden.

"Fire Blast."

"Arceus!" Verden rolled to avoid the attack.

"Spore!" He announced, as he released spores that put Guanting to sleep.

He jumped into the cellar.

"Gina!" He ran up to his teammate and fed her a Reviver Seed.

"Huh?" Gina woke up. "Verden? What happened to the Fraxure?"

"She's dead, and the Goodra is asleep. We should probably-."

Verden stopped, realized Gina's eyes kept motioning over, and finally noticed Cahir's presence.

"Oh, I think I'm getting it." Cahir nodded. "I've heard stories about this, and seen it countless times before. It's perfectly ordinary for masters to start to harbor strong romantic feelings for their slaves."

"Ummm…None of this seems romantic to me." Gina offered Verden when she saw how red his face got.

"Sorry, i know...I'm just, I'm not one for romantic moments."

"A pity."

"Yeah. A-wait, what?"

"Nothing." Gina said as she got up and walked up the sleeping Guanting.

"Hmph." She kicked him. "I don't have enough energy to freeze you with any moves yet."

She then remembered that she still had the cleaver from earlier.

She picked it up, twisted her neck, and swung.

The water flooding the basement turned red with Guanting's blood. Some of it splattered on Gina's face.

"Gross." She said as she dropped the cleaver and began to wipe her face off.

"Where's Thiago?" Verden asked.

"Dead." Cahir answered. "Those dumb slaves of yours couldn't even keep him alive."

"He ran up to Guanting and was eaten alive." Marian explained. "The two of us fought him by ourselves, no help from grumpy mc racist and sexist over there."

"If you're going to be like that, I won't answer your questions then." Cahir said.

"No. You'll answer our questions!" Verden was the one who got angry. "What the hell are you doing that puts so much suspicion on you as the one who asked for B's assassination? What's with the way you're treating women in your province? I've seen it firsthand! It's nothing like what the province used to be!"

Cahir smirked.

"Well, I suppose, to answer your first question, I was leaving because I had heard there was an assassin out to get my own head. I'm under the impression, if B is a victim, that the sender must be anti-Fighting type, don't you think?"

"They could be different pokemon." Verden shrugged it off. "But what about-?"

"How I'm treating my province?" Cahir asked. "What would you say...if I told you…"

He motioned for Verden, Gina, Marian, and Mora to lean in closer.

"That I'm not the real Cahir?" He grinned.

His form shifted before all four pokemon were knocked unconscious by his cement pillars.

? Province: The Silver Vault(A B25 Floor Mystery Dungeon)

B25

"You aren't getting out of here." The fake Cahir smirked as he threw them each in a different cell.

"I can't have anyone figuring out the Cahir running the show isn't the real guy. If they do, the province I'm truly loyal to is going to have one hell of a hard time. It was nice knowing you, that's a lie of course, just being formal as you fighting types put so much emphasis on being polite. I will enjoy seeing you rot away in here for eternity. Knowing the truth, but not being able to tell anyone."

He held up their Mercenary Badges. "Even if you did get them off of me, I've removed their communications feature, and the power is still down anyways. Enjoy your final years in this Mystery Dungeon! Now follow the fate of the Fighting Province, and fall into depravity."

AN: Zanolex was submitted by blackfang/Glimmershine1! Thanks Blackfang!

AN1: Peeps Fighting Zanolex, strategies please

AN2: Peeps in The Keep of Shadows, Weapon Wishlists Please

AN3: Peeps in Featherfall, If there are memories you want to send in a PM, I'd like to see some, but at the same time, it isn't required.

AN4: Peeps in The Silver Vault: Escape plan: Go.

AN5: OC Form

OC Name, Sex, Species:

OC Age(Levels don't exist here):

OC Ability:

OC 'Class'(Fighter, Scout, Mage, etc kind of thing):

Moveset(Should reflect their 'class')

Slot 1:

Slot 2:

Slot 3:

Slot 4:

Alt Move 1:

Alt Move 2:

OC Role(Teammate, Villain, Babysitter, Janitor, etc that kind of thing):

OC History(I want to know 1: Where they grew up and how life was for them there, 2: How they became the 'class' they became, 3: What they are currently doing right now):

OC Personality:

Anything Else Doobop Should Know:

That's All For Now! Thanks For Reading ^.^!