Madkit + Traitorspace Lore - The Start. PT 1: Prologue ============================================= Madkit and Traitorspace were working in the lab on a new experiment. This one was guaranteed to be a big success. Traitorspace never knew it yet, but Madkit had other intentions for this experiment. So once it was ready, Madkit proposed an idea to use such power to hurt their enemies, and of course Traitorspace disagreed because he wanted to use its powers to help others in the phights.. So a massive phight broke out in the lab. Traitorspace did the first move, he grabbed the experiment and tried to run out, but Madkit stopped them and fought over the experiment, resulting in Madkit taking Traitorspace's eye. Traitorspace hissed in agony from the pain, but fought Madkit spilling an untested experiment on them and it scarred his face. Madkit dropped to the floor in agony, unable to move as the pain was unbearable. After that, Traitorspace ran out leaving Madkit on the floor. ============================================= PT 2: The Escape - FT: Traitorspace - Broker - Scythe - Sword ============================================= Traitorspace painted heavily, exhausted from running away from Blackrock. He was in an unknown Fraction, well to him.. The pain in his eye was getting worse and he had to clean it and patchit before it got worse. Traitorspace practically collapsed to the floor, his vision blurring but he saw someone above him who had a sword. The figure took Traitorspace to a safe place, patching him up. Traitorspace's vision was haz but even so, he felt around and grabbed a black patch of cloth, wrapping it around his eye. Finally, the pain was at least a bit gone. Traitorspace examined his surroundings, and saw the figure who saved him. The guy introduced himself, his name was Sword. Traitorspace thanked him, and got up. He was in a strange room likely connected to a part of an alleyway, Traitorspace walked out seeing he was in fact not in Blackrock anymore. He said goodbye to Sword and walked, but he was quite exhausted from what happened. His knees buckled as he fell to the ground, and he slowly blinked, seeing a shady figure but they extended a hand to them. A woman stepped out from the shadows with a curved hat and refined outfit. They introduced themselves as The Broker and Scythe. ============================================= PT 3: Family - FT: The Broker - Scythe ============================================= Traitorspace trembled, and reached out for the hand his vision blurring more. They took him back to a tall building, more known as The Church of the True eye. Traitorspace was passed out for about 8 hours when he finally woke up. "Well, well, well.. Look what the cat dragged in. A Blackrock runaway hm?" Scythe said, looking at Traitorspace with a sharp grin, examining Traitorspace's dirty clothes. Traitorspace felt a wave of nausea wash over him, he struggled to stand up, feeling dizzy. "Slow down their darlin', we gave you a serum to heal ya faster so you might feel weird." Scythe said, holding back a chuckle from watching Traitospace's weak struggles. Traitorspace took in her words, he felt sick but indeed his eye felt better. "Where.. Am I?.. This isn't Blackrock.. -" Traitospace rushed his words, the effects kicking in more so he sat back down. "I feel so weird.." He managed to say, before another wave of nausea hit over him making him need to throw up. The Broker tossed Traitorspace a bucket. "Now, now, don't want our new arrival getting sick already. Here ya go!" Traitorspace immediately grabbed the bag, throwing up. He felt disgusted but better at least. "Why are you helping me..?" Traitorspace weakly said. He took a look at his new surroundings, it was pristine and refined. He was sitting on a chair of some sorts. Not really comfortable but hey, it was something. Then, Scythe chimed in, "Because.. We could use 'yer skills doctor. You see.. our cult members 'ren't the sharpest of the bunch so they get hurt a lot. But we've seen what you can do. So basically what we're saying is.." Scythe paused for a moment, giving Traitorspace a grin as she slung her arm around his shoulder then spoke again, "Join us. And you can be protected from Blackrock. . and your deranged partner, Madkit. Right?" Traitorspace froze immediately at the contact, but also on how they knew about Madkit. They felt uneasy, but if they could protect him he felt a bit safer from his paranoia. "I'll accept your offer.. Just protect me from him." Traitorspace said. "Excellent. Your first shift starts tomorrow." The Broker chuckled and left the room with Scythe. =============================================
don't mind the ugly rushed drawing sob... I'ma finish the rest of PT 3 later aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa my hands are screaming in agony... in PT 3 and from now on they're gonna have voice lines pls don't slime me out guys. This lore doesn't have to be accurate to when I RP but yk I made this for fun <3