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This amazing artwork of Shazike in her Battlemaster armor was done by 
KSAIden
And I look forwards to working with them more in the future!~
Universe made by the amazing
Sarya
And original story for this is marked here! https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40933420/
This is to be set in the Hearts And Minds story, a year after her initial talk with Director Olnith, and a year before she became a legal Sissach.
I honestly was not expecting how quickly people had come to liking Shazike! Having made her initial story as a closed circuit with a little bit of a rushed ending...
But! Seeing as how people like her! And with a good few people asking me what she had to go through, and what struggles she had after she turned herself in.
This is a teaser for what's to come! That's if... People want to see where this rabbit hole leads~
It was all a flash, time and time again. Forever bending around and into itself into a hellscape personally made for me. Sat there cold, shivering, shaking in terror as blasts ring out into the night. Just minutes before, I had scrambled to the safety of this broken gas station. My friends Rick and James, along with my Mother and Brother, all had found a car, but by the time they had gotten it working, it was too late. They were crushed underfoot by the titanic monsters right in front of me. The image still burnt itself into my mind; that demon had let me live for the fun of it. Coughing, it felt like my lungs were on fire. Aching with the scorching air, and burning as I took pained and rapid breaths through a cloth.
The ground shook like a miniature earthquake each time one of those devils took a step. So safe I was hidden away in a barely standing building and reminded of this when screams of the less fortunate rang out. Peaking my head from a crevice, my gut shrank and shriveled at what sight I beheld. Within the beasts cold metal hand was a poor woman screaming as the beast dug its thumb into her. Popping her head off as if she was some cheap toy to be broken and tossed aside without a care.
She was lucky. Some had far worse fates at the hands of these monsters. Ripped apart through yellowish teeth, devoured and torn asunder. Sometimes worse things would happen, torture porn for the demented minds behind their orange visors. Staying here was a death sentence on borrowed time. I took my chance to scramble out when I no longer heard the teeth-rattling footsteps. I found myself looking up at an enormous devil, far larger than the others. Leaving the gas station was a mistake...
Had this thing been waiting for me? Its wicked smile showed blood-stained teeth, a crimson reminder of a poor soul it must have devoured. Its grin wavered when its rifle aimed down at me. A soft click resounded, had it tried shooting me? My answer came when it growled and reloaded its gun. Dropping a titanic magazine down to the war-torn streets below. My knees grew weak as I raised my hands, begging and pleading for my life. My pitiful actions were only garnering a sadistic grin from the monster.
The rifle glowed, just as the fiery plasma would release and burn me away like a bug under a magnifying glass. That thing's smile bore into me; through me, I was worthless to a monster. The demented grin was growing in this precarious moment. The sudden feeling of intimacy just before one takes another's life left chills through my body. Time felt slowed, at a standstill of the plasma leaving its chamber. On the beast's armor, I saw foreign words inscribed onto it. It felt insane when I realized I could read it.
'Shazike Raylu'
Shazike woke up with a start, jolting upright as she let out a scream. Expecting her flesh to be burned by the overbearing plasma. With her breathing strained, she rolled off the bed and hit the floor with a loud thud. Her eyes darted around the room. Feeling a dark force as it lingers in the air while nightmare continued to play in her mind. Plaguing her as she curled her legs up. Tears were streaming in her eyes when she begged aloud. "Make it stop... Make it stop...! Shazike can take no more..! That is not Shazike! Shazike is Sissach! Shazike will be Sissach..."
The Rynar sat for what felt like hours on the floor. Her Yutri was pinging with notifications three times before she bothered to check it. A great deal of effort went into suppressing the nightmare from that night. Forcing it out of her mind as she clenched and released her fists. Until her heart slowed, she took a breath, letting herself calm down. It was just a nightmare, like the one before it, and before that. Using the bed as support, she raised and set her Yutri aside. Her yellow eyes were shifting around the room lazily. She was not given much, but she was grateful for it all. The simple things were such a change in the atmosphere for her. A comfy bed, chairs, and the homelike feel of her apartment had still held a wonder to it the Battlemaster could barely understand. Still, the grin from her nightmarish self bore into her, suppressed but still always there.
I can't make any promises with how long, or good, the main story would be for her, as I'm still learning to write.
I do hope this lets people see a Lil more, and get excited for what's to come!
KSAIden And I look forwards to working with them more in the future!~
Universe made by the amazing
SaryaAnd original story for this is marked here! https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40933420/
This is to be set in the Hearts And Minds story, a year after her initial talk with Director Olnith, and a year before she became a legal Sissach.
I honestly was not expecting how quickly people had come to liking Shazike! Having made her initial story as a closed circuit with a little bit of a rushed ending...
But! Seeing as how people like her! And with a good few people asking me what she had to go through, and what struggles she had after she turned herself in.
This is a teaser for what's to come! That's if... People want to see where this rabbit hole leads~
It was all a flash, time and time again. Forever bending around and into itself into a hellscape personally made for me. Sat there cold, shivering, shaking in terror as blasts ring out into the night. Just minutes before, I had scrambled to the safety of this broken gas station. My friends Rick and James, along with my Mother and Brother, all had found a car, but by the time they had gotten it working, it was too late. They were crushed underfoot by the titanic monsters right in front of me. The image still burnt itself into my mind; that demon had let me live for the fun of it. Coughing, it felt like my lungs were on fire. Aching with the scorching air, and burning as I took pained and rapid breaths through a cloth.
The ground shook like a miniature earthquake each time one of those devils took a step. So safe I was hidden away in a barely standing building and reminded of this when screams of the less fortunate rang out. Peaking my head from a crevice, my gut shrank and shriveled at what sight I beheld. Within the beasts cold metal hand was a poor woman screaming as the beast dug its thumb into her. Popping her head off as if she was some cheap toy to be broken and tossed aside without a care.
She was lucky. Some had far worse fates at the hands of these monsters. Ripped apart through yellowish teeth, devoured and torn asunder. Sometimes worse things would happen, torture porn for the demented minds behind their orange visors. Staying here was a death sentence on borrowed time. I took my chance to scramble out when I no longer heard the teeth-rattling footsteps. I found myself looking up at an enormous devil, far larger than the others. Leaving the gas station was a mistake...
Had this thing been waiting for me? Its wicked smile showed blood-stained teeth, a crimson reminder of a poor soul it must have devoured. Its grin wavered when its rifle aimed down at me. A soft click resounded, had it tried shooting me? My answer came when it growled and reloaded its gun. Dropping a titanic magazine down to the war-torn streets below. My knees grew weak as I raised my hands, begging and pleading for my life. My pitiful actions were only garnering a sadistic grin from the monster.
The rifle glowed, just as the fiery plasma would release and burn me away like a bug under a magnifying glass. That thing's smile bore into me; through me, I was worthless to a monster. The demented grin was growing in this precarious moment. The sudden feeling of intimacy just before one takes another's life left chills through my body. Time felt slowed, at a standstill of the plasma leaving its chamber. On the beast's armor, I saw foreign words inscribed onto it. It felt insane when I realized I could read it.
'Shazike Raylu'
Shazike woke up with a start, jolting upright as she let out a scream. Expecting her flesh to be burned by the overbearing plasma. With her breathing strained, she rolled off the bed and hit the floor with a loud thud. Her eyes darted around the room. Feeling a dark force as it lingers in the air while nightmare continued to play in her mind. Plaguing her as she curled her legs up. Tears were streaming in her eyes when she begged aloud. "Make it stop... Make it stop...! Shazike can take no more..! That is not Shazike! Shazike is Sissach! Shazike will be Sissach..."
The Rynar sat for what felt like hours on the floor. Her Yutri was pinging with notifications three times before she bothered to check it. A great deal of effort went into suppressing the nightmare from that night. Forcing it out of her mind as she clenched and released her fists. Until her heart slowed, she took a breath, letting herself calm down. It was just a nightmare, like the one before it, and before that. Using the bed as support, she raised and set her Yutri aside. Her yellow eyes were shifting around the room lazily. She was not given much, but she was grateful for it all. The simple things were such a change in the atmosphere for her. A comfy bed, chairs, and the homelike feel of her apartment had still held a wonder to it the Battlemaster could barely understand. Still, the grin from her nightmarish self bore into her, suppressed but still always there.
I can't make any promises with how long, or good, the main story would be for her, as I'm still learning to write.
I do hope this lets people see a Lil more, and get excited for what's to come!
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