spiral - bucket

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

What am I supposed to do with this.

The thought had been common, back in the Badland. Whether it had been when Clony had been presented with jagged spears, portals, lasers, or turrets, it usually had led to bafflement. Usually lots of death, too, but bafflement initially as well. Sometimes different materials that looked the same as the rest of the environment had special properties. Sometimes Clony had to impale themself in order to progress through the mechanized terrain. Other times it had to carefully detonate explosives to sever wires in order to find a safe place to rest during the depths of the night. It knew what happened the last time that it hadn't managed to find a safe place in the night, where the gleaming red had filled their entire vision and-

Clony didn't quite remember what had happened after that. It'd woken up in a jungle, yes. Now it was in the mountains, reminding Clony of the land of Frozen. The icy cold land where it had to deal with lasers that could, and would, freeze its entire form with a moments notice. But the oddest thing that Clony had come across thus far had to be a strange, somewhat concave item that it had come across. The bat hadn't ever seen such an odd thing in all its travels across the Badland. It had a handle, that much Clony could recognize. They landed, hopping curiously around the item for a few minutes. Carefully they reached and smacked the side of the item with a wing. Unknown to Clony, this was a regular old bucket. Clony scurried back when its blow of a stretched wing knocked the bucket over. Ears pulled back, momentarily recoiling from the noise. Now that the bucket was on its side, the bat wondered what was within it. Clony shimmied closer, slowly snaking their form inside.

In an almost ironic manner, the bucket wound up rolling and entirely covering the bat. Their head jerked up, bumping against the top of the bucket. Their ears had to flatten to the sides of their head. "Oh, no." They commented in their standard mental broadcast. They tried to nudge the sides of the bucket - alas, the weight was a bit too much for the bat to easily tip back over. Having never been stuck under a bucket before, Clony was quick to become worried. It had to have been a trap. Undoubtedly by anything the color red. Set just for them. "Is anyone there? Hello? I'm stuck! I got myself trapped! Hello?" After a few minutes they spoke again. The bucket covered bat began awkwardly scooting along. Vigorously shoving the bucket along, trying to get it to tip back over to no avail. "I'm stuck! I'm stuck! Help!" Clony shrieked, bumping against the bottom of the bucket (even if it was technically the roof in Clony's poor scenario) once more.

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✧ Clony | Cloni
✧ physically easy, mentally hard
✧ nonbinary | it/its/they/their
✧ clan/group | rank

APPEARANCE.
✧ melanistic giant golden-crowned flying fox (ref.) | health: 100% | current body
— Clony is a giant golden-crowned flying fox with a melanistic pelt. It has grey rings around its eyes, and large floppy ears. Clony's webbed wings are mutated to be feathered, with fingers and long thumbs hidden. Clony has excessive fur covering most of its body, only ending just above the knees. Clony has glowing white eyes, where its pupils blend into the rest of their pearl like appearance.
— blood is white
— no accessories
— no current injuries

PERSONALITY.
✧ curious, ambivalent
✧ consistent, cautious
✧ unrelenting loathing for certain items and colors, hostile

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ no parents | created
✧ no family name
✧ aromantic asexual | single/not looking

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically easy | mentally hard| mental communication, elasticity
✧ will start and end fights, easy provoke | will kill
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #879191 | mention [member=12578]﹝ CLONY ﹞[/member]

MISC.
✧ based off the Clones from Frogmind's Badland
✧ Clones in Badland are time, size, and form altering creatures created by an evil called the Red Eye Association. The Red Eyes realize that the Clones are dangerous and discard them in the trash. The Clones traverse the Badlands to try and take down the Red Eye Association. They are halted briefly, but return years later after the Badlands have overgrown. This time the Red Eye Association is better prepared. The Clones are chased and killed down to their last member, who hides away in the last place where non-mechanized life is sustainable. BoB Clony arrives by the Nest Transport sending them off to another universe to regroup and learn new ways to deal with the evils of the Red Eyes.