
Commission by the same artist who did C'fel hugging, can be found here>> https://twitter.com/scalesnveins
Their other piece here >> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/28291568/
Quija here getting ready to get promoted, not going to be a raw recruit anymore.
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"Is my uniform on right?" Quija kept fiddling with the end of her sleeves, buttoning then unbuttoning, repeating it over and over again.
"Yeah...oh wait." Erol straightened the collar that was slightly up. The fellow lab born circling around to make sure everything was in order. "Now it is."
"So this ceremony...has this ever been done before?" Quija would put the beret she was provided on, over her horns. Thankfully it fit just fine since she had filed her horns down a few days ago.
"Yeah, they've done this before...for natural born. Plenty of times. This will be the first time in the Collective's history they've celebrated the promoting of lab born soldiers. Along with the promotion of natural born. A real big morale boost."
"Oh, well that's a bit of pressure." Quija somewhat tugged at her collar nervously, Erol correcting the collar quickly.
"What the ceremony? Yeah I know. They never covered what we're supposed to be like in the simulations at these things. However I've seen them so, just look straight, stand proud, be a good example for future lab born. Your...father will be watching." Oh goodness? Did Erol say the F-word?! Well, at least there was one other lab born like her who seemed to be breaking programming. Wait, what?!
"He'll be there too?!"
"As will other members of the OTP. The orphans from that program are damn good soldiers and most of you have both their DNA and innate talents. In a way, you are not only representing yourself and other lab born, but the soldiers of the OTP as well." Alright, calm down Quija. Remember, look straight, stand proud...don't be the first lab born to pass out at this ceremony and be remembered in history as such. To be in the presence of the members of OTP...such an honor.
Erol pulled Quija aside to a mirror. "Now stop fiddling with your uniform. You look great." Quija looked herself over up and down in the mirror. The navy blue and white buttons fit well with her. She took off her beret, did a practice salute...yeah she'd look better with the beret on. Putting the beret on again she repeated the salute. Looking good. She saw Erol behind her do the same salute. "Alright, feel like you can do this?"
"Without flaw." Quija said confidently.
"Alright," Erol noticed the clock, "and a minute before final preparations." The two serpents left the room, off to the big moment.
Their other piece here >> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/28291568/
Quija here getting ready to get promoted, not going to be a raw recruit anymore.
----
"Is my uniform on right?" Quija kept fiddling with the end of her sleeves, buttoning then unbuttoning, repeating it over and over again.
"Yeah...oh wait." Erol straightened the collar that was slightly up. The fellow lab born circling around to make sure everything was in order. "Now it is."
"So this ceremony...has this ever been done before?" Quija would put the beret she was provided on, over her horns. Thankfully it fit just fine since she had filed her horns down a few days ago.
"Yeah, they've done this before...for natural born. Plenty of times. This will be the first time in the Collective's history they've celebrated the promoting of lab born soldiers. Along with the promotion of natural born. A real big morale boost."
"Oh, well that's a bit of pressure." Quija somewhat tugged at her collar nervously, Erol correcting the collar quickly.
"What the ceremony? Yeah I know. They never covered what we're supposed to be like in the simulations at these things. However I've seen them so, just look straight, stand proud, be a good example for future lab born. Your...father will be watching." Oh goodness? Did Erol say the F-word?! Well, at least there was one other lab born like her who seemed to be breaking programming. Wait, what?!
"He'll be there too?!"
"As will other members of the OTP. The orphans from that program are damn good soldiers and most of you have both their DNA and innate talents. In a way, you are not only representing yourself and other lab born, but the soldiers of the OTP as well." Alright, calm down Quija. Remember, look straight, stand proud...don't be the first lab born to pass out at this ceremony and be remembered in history as such. To be in the presence of the members of OTP...such an honor.
Erol pulled Quija aside to a mirror. "Now stop fiddling with your uniform. You look great." Quija looked herself over up and down in the mirror. The navy blue and white buttons fit well with her. She took off her beret, did a practice salute...yeah she'd look better with the beret on. Putting the beret on again she repeated the salute. Looking good. She saw Erol behind her do the same salute. "Alright, feel like you can do this?"
"Without flaw." Quija said confidently.
"Alright," Erol noticed the clock, "and a minute before final preparations." The two serpents left the room, off to the big moment.
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Snake / Serpent
Size 960 x 1015px
File Size 251.4 kB
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