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Oh Hell yes. I love it. Im keeping her like this. All outta fucks. AND being she has always been sort of the bandit/riff raff sort of character. Just wild and such. And she has too many parts for her parents to be NORMAL. I figure fuck it. Mazette ((my copperhead voodoo queen of the swamp)) made her. She was born tangled up in the roots of an old gnarled tree after Mazette poured one of her potions around it and said some sort of voodoo chant. Cause lets face it there's no telling how old Mazette is. Hell Im sure old witches get lonely too. I THINK WAY TOO MUCH ABOUT THIS SHIT. She now lives in the woods of Georgia. She still is a wrestler, still hangs out with her friends. etc..she's just...ya know..a little creepier. And I wouldn't venture into her woods at night.
Vurmin is mine.
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Just a thought--Vurmin COULD be Mazette's daughter in the more traditional sense--the result of Mazette taking a shine to a rat who was smart enough not to say 'no', and Mazette's voodoo had... effects on her unborn child. (Interesting note--copperhead rattlesnakes give birth to live young).
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Question: How much would it cost to redraw the Parondor/Vurmin picture with Vurmin's new look?
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She looks really awesome. *ponders* I can see it now...
Killeana Calhoren comes into Vurmin's woods. "VURMIN!!! Get your scaly tail over here! I know you're out here!" The female cougar glares around, looking for the... thing that dared to beat her father Parondor in an Elimination Tables match. "You got nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, prey!"
She strides confidently forwards, then whirls around at a mocking voice. "Come for me, have you?" asks Vurmin, though she's nowhere in sight.
"Damn right I have! And you are gonna get what you deserve for what you did to my dad!"
She snarls as she hears the horned snakerat's derisive laughter. "You. Are gonna give me what I deserve. You. Kitten."
Killeana growls. "Damn right I am."
Vurmin drops out of a tree, right in front of the cougress, smirking. "Bring it," she mocks.
"Oh, I brought it all right." She grins, pulling a can out of a case of beer and handing it over. "That was a damn awesome match."
*Grins* Hope you liked it.