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Medik
"You don't need that spark to function...I can make you work enough with only a spark of dark matter.."
Level 0 Autobot
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| Team: | Race of the Void |
| Commander: | belgarion |
| Faction: | Autobot |
| Level: | 0 |
| Total XP: | 5,022xp |
| Weapon: | X-Ray Laser |
| Doing: | Inactive |
Medik's Bio
Long before the marvels of cybertronian science, media had studied, what made a transformer what it is, what defined a spark of personality what it meant to be functioning. He also found what it meant to be animated...through the use of dark matter, long before it's name, he would use it to create gross mockeries of what once was, never really a true creatures, but fragmented memories of what was. When the void came to claim him as it's own, a fragment of himself had still functioned, though little and unimportant, it was enough..enough to forge a sembilence of his former self, though like his other experiments, twisted, any former memories were banished from millennia of being dead. Finding someone to have a kin too, he found dark reaper, another entity that had been formed through sheer will alone, together with other stranded soldiers from the golden age, they formed the race of the void.
Medik's recent battles
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