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Kosa has a minion!

Mr. Featherbutt the Centropolis Pigeon

Kosa
Legacy Name: Kosa

The

Scribble Experiment #549
Owner:

Faber

Age: 11 years, 4 months, 1 day

Born: December 17th, 2012

Adopted: 5 years, 9 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: June 28th, 2018

Pet Spotlight Winner
January 23rd, 2019

Statistics

Level: 5
Strength: 27
Defense: 16
Speed: 15
Health: 17
HP: 17/17
Intelligence: 152
Books Read: 143
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Candy Maker

Hello, my name is Kosa and I have a secret.

This is me by day:

Pretty cunning, don't you think? I live near Cape Canaveral where my family flew in from outer space. I was supposed to go back with them to our home planet but I didn't want to go back so I snuck out and ran away. Back home I have 37 brothers and sisters, and because I'm the smallest I always got picked on, but NOT ANYMORE. Now I'm my own man, making my way on this new world and I'm loving it.

I spend many a sunny afternoon finding stuff to eat in the dumpsters behind restaurants where people throw away PERFECTLY GOOD FOOD. Their loss, I guess. And yeah, when people see me they tend to be a little nervous, just because I look a little different. Some of them even call me names like "alien" or "monster," but I don't let it get to me because they don't know who I really am. At night I hunt the real monsters, the bad guys and scary creatures who threaten their way of life. This is me by night:

That's right, Kosa is just my secret identity, when I go out at night I'm CAPTAIN KOSA! Everyone loves a good Captain, and Captain Kosa is no exception. He saves damsels in distress, he beats up bad guys, he sends monsters crawling back to their caves, and everyone wants to get their picture with him. The world is my burrito.

Sure, sometimes I get lonely. And sometimes the streets aren't the most comfortable place to sleep, but I've made friends with the local squirrels and raccoons and such. They really do know all the best hiding places. I guess if I could wish for anything I'd wish to see Captain Kosa on the front page of the newspaper. Then maybe people wouldn't call me names anymore. But that's just a pipe dream. In the meantime, I've got crime to fight. Pardon me while I change into my cape.

story and scribble cape/mask by Faber
coding help by Bug
background and comic graphics from freepik