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Troddon, the Poor and Disadvantaged (Alt)

“Neither these bonds nor I can be broken... Pity I can’t say the same about you, runt.”

 

Once a labourer, then slave, then test subject; bound in manacles engineered to be completely immune to physical or conjured force, Troddon barely endured his tribulations.

Now free solely by being overlooked in an administration error: he is nobody. Nothing.

 

Yet - tired, half-blind, shackled and alone - dragging the entirety of his burden with him, Troddon plods onward with a whimsical grin on his face.

Not because of any idealistic, puerile hope for a brighter future.

When not only the world, but fate itself is against you, there can be no light in a tunnel that has no end.

 

He gets up and carries on, simply because while he does: he hasn’t lost.

 

[Get Up - All Good Things]

* Warning: Makes a great morning alarm.

 

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Thought I'd make a Self-MOC that’s representative of an in-universe species that’s not yet-another-blimmin-Toa, so here’s a Skakdi (Piraka).

 

Had a blast with the colours, especially the Metallic Blue, and blocking the black to represent skin – these abs are plastic-hard.

 

 

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Uploaded on April 12, 2018
Taken on April 11, 2018