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-SunnyFox57

Yuh, the real one here and alive. I’ll always be here watching btw so keep goin man/woman/they!

-PD

Sup PD. I’m one of your fans and I was hoping to make a story myself. I’ve been debating it for a while.

Ps: are you the real PearledDragon?

Break-it

The Son of Rockwell

Prologue 2/2

Rockwell’s grin fades “Well…” he starts but he knows

that a son can’t live here on this disgusting corrupted ridden planet. “{I’ll send him back in time. Back to the Arks. We’ll see if he can survive all of them.}” the corrupted voice says. Rockwell hesitates. “Umm i not sure thats a good idea. I mean what if-.” Rockwell starts but then the innards start to move lifting the bipod, activating it and starting the unique process of rebirth. “My master I will send him back. Well shall see what happens.” Rockwell says in a dark tone. The bipod launchs a bright beam of white light as Rockwell’s son goes back to the Arks.

Well that all folks see you the next time

Break-it

The Son of Rockwell

Prologue

On a gas giant, somewhere near Arat, ruins of the Genesis colony ship were sinking. A disfigured shape digs though the ruins. “Where is it?” Yells Rockwell “Oh why does my head hurt so much?” “{I can tell u why.}” Says a dark evil voice in Rockwell’s head “Wha-?” “{Please don’t mind me. I’m just the corruption in your mind}.” Rockwell looks up from the wreckage “Hang on your in my mind?” He says. “{Yes.}” the voice says “{I’ve been with you since you injected me into yourself.}” Rockwell starts to remember back an Aberration to when he injected that purple liquid in himself. He looks around to the innard cover wasteland “Disgusting.” Rockwell thinks “{Beautiful in my eyes.}” “Ugh why are here with me? And why did I not die?” Rockwell says. The voice replies “{That doesn’t matter right now. What matters is that we need that bipod.}” “Bipod? What bipod?” Rockwell fells his body move unnaturally. “Um whats going on?” He asks. Then he moves a piece of metal and underneath is a strange pod with purple liquid in it. “{Ha there it is. The bipod.}” says the voice. Rockwell feels uncomfortable as he looks at the strange pod. Then he remembers the colony ship, the blasted little robot, the beasts he made, the Ark and the human that kept on coming back. “If this can make animals-.” “{Yes?}” “Then can i make a ‘Son’?” “{Wait what?}”. This is not what the voice had in mind. “{But, what about get off this planet?}” “No” “{Fine if you what a son make one.}” Rockwell grinned. He was gained control to his body again. Then the voice said “{So when you make him what will he do?}

Sorry I have to end here my phone is glitching

Break-it

Does anyone care if I claim this? No? Sweet.

*Claims*

The Son of Rockwell Profiles

Bruce

First name:Bruce

Last name:Rockwell

Height: 6.5 ft

Hair color: Dark brown

Eye color: Green

Role in story: Main protagonist (a.k.a main person)

Personally: Calm, slow going and a sense of humor.

Home planet: Rockwell’s gas giant

Rises from the grave.

Yo, Break-it, I think it is. It’s your female hermit crab writer PD, also known as PearledDragon. Just checking in, you know allat.

The Son of Rockwell Profiles

(A.k.a what the characters look like.)

Rockwell

First name:Edmund

Last name: Rockwell

Height:8.4 ft

Hair color:What hair?

Eye color: Blue (purple when he’s mad or element mind)

Skin color: Pinkish purple

Role in story: Observer

Home planet: Earth