Toxic~

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Name: Toxic


Age: 35


Gender: Femme


Orientation: Straight


Species: Cybertronian


Relationship Status: Single


Appearance: Tall femme seeker


Colors: Lime green, red, dark gray


Alt Mode: F-35 Lightning II


Faction: Decepticon


Occupation: Assassin


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Personality: A dangerous decepticon who kills just for the fun of it. The sight of her enemies energon pouring out of them is a sight she enjoys most. She has toxic claws that can spread poison through their systems at a fast pace. Others fear her because of her toxic claws. However, she is a loyal Decepticon but she will not risk her spark for anyone. She thinks she's superior to grounders, but she respects the fliers around her. However, she is rather intelligent because she makes her own toxins. The toxins don't last for very long, but it makes her opponents really dizzy, so she can have enough time to strike. Toxic has a habit to poison anyone, even the Decepticons who tick her off or annoy her. However, she knows better than to attack the leader of course. She also has this habit of sharpening her claws to make them look shiny and sharper.


Likes: Killing others, watching her enemies die, tasting her enemies energon, being around her fliers, sharpening her claws.


Dislikes: Autobots, femmes, idiots, dirt, when something doesn't go her way, immature Cybertronians, when others goof off


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Items/Special skills/abilities: Toxic has the ability to poison others, but she makes her own poison.


History: Before Toxic was a Decepticon, she didn't have a faction, she was mostly surviving by becoming a thief and killing everyone who didn't listen to her or didn't do what she said. She was unaware that Megatron had been watching her, he was mostly intrigued by the way she killed her enemies with her claws that were filled with toxin and how she laughed when her enemies were offlined. Smirking, he slowly stepped towards Toxic who suddenly felt like someone was approaching. Toxic quickly turned to glare at the large mech who was simply walking towards her and she showed no fear. However the large mech had a look that said he was impressed. He paused to just give them enough distance before asking the femme, "Greetings femme." Toxic narrowed her red optics at the large mech, her servos clenching slightly and raising an optic ridge at him, "Greetings, who are you?" Megatron chuckled slightly as his smirk remained on his faceplate,"My name is Megatron, leader of the Decepticons, I have been watching you and I was quite impressed by how much potential I saw in you when I watched how many of your enemies you have killed. I was wondering if you wish to join the Decepticons, we could really use a femme with your skills in our ranks."

Toxic thought for a moment before a dark smirk crossed her faceplate and her optics flashed at the opportunity, "My name is Toxic, I would be happy to join the Decepticons, mostly because of my hatred towards the Autobots." Megatron's smirk grew a bit wider as he chuckled, "Well then Toxic, follow me to the Nemesis where we Decepticons stay." He turned and headed to the Nemesis as Toxic started to follow him, glad she had a place to stay but she wondered who the rest of the Decepticons were and what rank she would be in as she suddenly spoke up, "If I joined the Decepticons, which rank would I be?" Megatron continued walking towards the Nemesis that was landed on the ground nearby as he chuckles and looks over his shoulder, "Warrior of course." Toxic smirked and followed him as she was getting closer and closer to the Nemesis. Megatron entered the nemesis with Toxic behind him, her smirk slightly fading as she saw that the ship that was filled with vehicons who were at the consoles, too focused on what they were doing to see the strange femme.

Megatron slowly lead her out of the command center and to the hall as he pointed to another room that was nearby, while Toxic continued looking around the ship before she focused on the room that Megatron was pointing at. Out of curiosity, she asks him, "Why are you pointing to that room?" Megatron chuckles and looks over his shoulder as he smirks,"This will be your room, if you have any problems, don't hesitate to ask, I hate to leave but I have other duties to attend to." After that, he heads down the hall to his own quarters as he Toxic stepped towards the room and opened the door before she entered her quarters, closing and locking the door behind her. She begins to observe and look at her room closely to see if there was anything wrong but it was just something you would normally see in a room, a berth, a desk, and a backroom. With a sigh, Toxic hopped on her berth and leaned back to relax.

It had been a while since she actually slept on a berth, so she took this time to just relax and just think over somethings that were in her processor, like her goal to destroy any Aautobot that came in her way, not realizing that she had come up with another goal ever since she joined the Decepticons and that was to make sure the Decepticons would have victory over the Autobots.


Family: None