Well, kicked out of the hangar and air force, considering himself lucky he was a bio-engineered planedragon instead of the more traditional aeromorphs who could be parted out when they were decommissioned, that was about as far as his luck ran. He had burned so many bridges over the course of his time being so cocky and arrogant he had noplace to go but to live on the streets, and to try to pick through junkyard oil drums like this one to try and get any of the oil he needed that was left at the bottom of the barrels. Times were not good for the plane.

It was then that he finally began to learn some humility over the course of his six months of being homeless. It was tough, at first feeling he was the one who had been slighted, but slowly, and steadily, he began to realize what a tremendous ass he had been. And it was then, that he finally began to consider his options...

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:plumpproductions: again is the artist, I did the flat coloring and super quick shading on this one instead of full shading cause the art I bought of this character off Plump he didn't mention some belonged to others as well so I've had to take a piece down and unfortunately never let it see the light of day cause someone thinks I stole it but gahhh Im not gonna go down that road again cause they are convinced they are the victim entirely and won't accept that I was just misinformed and nevermind. anyways. enjoy the arts :P