Well, hello there. I came with this super cool bro-pic.
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Back whenĀ āRepairinā the Baronā first aired, I was likeĀ āIām worried about Mikey being alone with Draxum and this āgiant reptilian monsterā imagery, Draxumās going to play them all for fools by faking his redemption and then heāll mutate Mikey as part of a scheme or just out of spite.ā
But now I have an idea thatās soĀ much worse. :)
Letās say Draxum truly does grow fond of Mikey and begins to feel parental towards him. After all, who doesnāt love Mikey? Heās such a sweetheart, so small and cute and helpful andĀ naiveā¦
And Draxum gets worried. This beautiful idiot child is going to get himself killed, trying to befriend every villain he comes across! He called Foot RecruitĀ āfrenemyā even after she tried to smash his shell into powder! Heās approached a cannibalistic mutant multiple times because he wanted to learn how to make pork risotto! He got an apartment for the guy who nearly wiped out humanity!
If only Mikey was better able to defend himself⦠if only he wasnāt quite so friendly, or so small⦠if only he was a bit faster, stronger, tougherā¦
So Draxum stages a littleĀ āaccidentā with an oozesquito, not out of malice, but out of a misguided attempt to keep Mikey safe.
The scene is staged so we think weāll get a repeat of the monster!Don situation from 2k3, but⦠it actually works! Mikey gets an upgrade, and heās still himself!
Heās a little taller than Leo, Donnie, and April now, and has a grand old time teasing them about it. His family doesnāt baby him when they spar anymore! Itās a lot easier to thrash villains now!
It is soĀ much easier to thrash villains nowā¦
MikeyāsĀ āDoctor Delicate Touchā moments start to get more frequent, and more severe. Heās full of restless energy at all hours of the day and night. The flames of his kusari-fundo burn brighter and hotter, itās laugh sounds more sinister. Sometimes it screams with rage, instead.
And then he goes too far. Maybe he gets pissy that Donnie insists on running more tests even though heās fine, he feels great, Donnieās just mad because he doesnāt like his little brother being stronger than him, FUCK OFF-
Donnie gets burned. Mikey runs to Draxum. Maybe he figured out the oozesquito accident wasnāt really an accident, maybe he didnāt, but right now he desperately needs someone else to blame. Scared and ashamed, the tears and snot sizzling right off his face, he grabs Draxum by the shoulders and shakes him, screaming āI HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD PLEASE FIX ME.ā
This would be the worst possible time for the Hidden City police to track Draxum down, so of course they choose right then to kick in the door and attack.
Mikey retaliates. It doesnāt matter that theyāve brought a small army this time, or that theyāre the yokai equivalent of a SWAT team, or that theyāve got every possible exit surrounded. Thereās nothing they can do against him. Mikey is a blur of flame and fury, mowing them down and leaving ash in his wake. The room, and then the building, and then the block lights up and New York starts to burn around him as he laughs and laughs and laughs.
Draxum can only stare at his perfect, ultimate creation. It took centuries of research and experimentation and setbacks, but he finally did it! He made a soldier capable of tearing through foes like the cheap paper those Foot idiots use! An agile, graceful killing machine, whirling and dancing like the devil against a backdrop of hellfire.
And he is sickenedĀ with himself, because how could he do that to his son?
Draxum sighs and grits his teeth. This is going to hurt, but it has to be done. Summoning every tendril he has, he wraps them around Mikeyās limbs and mouth and pulls him away from the fight. They smoke and shrivel as they touch Mikeyās glowing body, wiring hot agony back into Draxumās nervous system. But Draxum does not cry out. He canāt risk the Hidden Cityās remaining forces hearing him.
Just for a moment, Mikey is too surprised to fight back. And thatās all Draxum needs to pull him into the sewers. Steam billows up before Mikey even hits the water, choking and blinding them. But it cools him down enough to realize what heās done, and he doesnāt protest when Draxum hoists him onto his back and starts trekking towards the lair.
Donnie is a genius, nobody doubts that, but heās a programmer and engineer, not a biologist. His lab just doesnāt have the equipment Draxum needs to start working on a retromutagen. The only place in the world that does is Draxumās lab, which was confiscated by the Hidden City police.
Draxum doesnāt hesitate. He appears before the Council of Heads to strike a deal. Give him access to his lab long enough to remedy the wrong he has done, and he will surrender. The Council agrees.
Some days later, Mayhem appears in the lair with a little pink vial tied around his neck, as well as a handwritten note. It simply says:
Here is the cure. Donāt forgive me. -Draxum
@captainbetonit
yeah, about your fic...
I love it
and maybe I made nya a little too smol but there's nothing I can do now
I was streaming some art yesterday and these are all ninjago things that I've done
oh and theres also some ppt sketches. Its the best fanfic ever and i look forward to draw more fanart for it soon.
It turned out as bad as I expected!
@ninja-knox-ur-sox-off
also sorry, I'll probably bother you often from now on...
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Hey, you doing okay? I would love to pop in to day that I really love your art and especially your art style, it looks so cool and I hope you keep doing what makes you happy!
omgfgshhsjs thank you so much
hello, Iām a digital artist! |they/them| English is not my first language but Iām trying hard, so please be patient and thank you. Proshippers dni. 19yo
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