Galactic Velosotor
JessicaTyrannosaurusium hated his name.
His name sparked fear in many, and they did not trust him. Whenever he approached them, they ran away in fear. As if he was about to attack and kill them.
Tyrannosaurusium kept telling people to call him Ty. Not that long, stupid name. But no one listened. The usual.
Ty was not what other Galactics think he was. He was not evil. He was good, wasn't he? He did not kill for fun. He only killed for food. Besides, he killed regular animals like sheep and deer. He would never kill another Galactic or a another Subeta creature.
Despite this, when Ty was younger, he had trouble making friends. The other children would not play with him because of his teeth and his deadly-looking claws. Ty was locked up at times to prevent him from hurting anyone. Sure, he had a temper, but he'd learned to control it.
He had, however, two friends. Aurora and Kalium. They did not run away from him. They stayed by his side. Other Galactics thought they were crazy to stay with such a creature as Tyrannosaurusium.
"Don't worry about them," Kalium would say.
"They'll soon come to their senses," Aurora said gently, "that you will never hurt anyone intentionally. That they were wrong about you all along. They will be begging for forgiveness."
Ty loved his friends. He appreciated their support. But he did not think anyone else would discover that he was harmless. He didn't look harmless. No, Ty wished he was some other species. Not something ferocious like him. His kind were....dangerous.
No wonder, he thought miserably.
Despite all this, he was happy because he was with his friends.
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Level: 1
Health: 10/10
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Intelligence: 0