#myaxx

[rubydreamsuwu]

the world is so sorely lacking in myaxx fanart, i need more

[lumen-fox]

Myaxx. Back on incarcecon, with that cool cloak she lost when Ben jumped her

[radicalellska]

femininomenon

[fisksaturday]

i feel really normal about myaxx

[lovelydollparis]

I captioned each image in its respective description

[mblllo]

[scarlettaagni]

Original Zs’skayr

The original Zs’skayr was a cruel High Ecto Lord on Anur Phaetos. Enforcing his need for total control across its globe, handsomely rewarding his sycophants, and siccing his thralls onto dissenters.

At least until his tyrannical influence had begun intruding onto other planets, which caused the disparate populaces, collectively outnumbering his loyalists, to rise up and depose him. In a show of mercy he would never have afforded them if the roles were reversed, they banished a notably un-dismantled Zs’skayr instead of destroying him.

His own homeworld had forsaken him, and no place in Anur proper would have him. Few citizens of Anur had left the system, him included. The safest place he knew was remaining adrift in the vast expanse between planets and moons.

With no one to abuse or deflect to, having nothing left to his name, the cold vacuum of space gave him no choice but to begin introspection.

Zs’skayr lost the will to fight for his throne, as well as his hunger for power. There was little left to feel but shame.

With a new purpose in mind, he would explore the galaxy outside of his native system. In the face of his narrow-mindedness, Zs’skayr replaced his thirst for power with one for knowledge, and broaden his horizons.

To learn about the people and worlds outside Anur as well as he did the ones inside, he possessed various beings to explore.

A not insignificant amount took it poorly, such as on Vrykola—

They could’ve used their tools right then or come back with a mob holding pitchforks and torches, so he just counted his lucky stars and more discreetly picked a different host.

Most worlds were just confused, though.

A precious few took it well, like Aldabra—

The Geochelone Aerios were pleasantly surprised to meet an outsider who wished to learn and understand as much as they did, and they had a lot to discuss with him on autonomy and free will, as well as pacifism and de-escalation. Zs’skayr had much impromptu therapy there.

Some were even receptive to him outside of a more familiar host, or even outside of his (what he would come to recognize as appearing “less-threatening”) sun shade. In fact, the royal elect of the Chimeran Empire insisted on it.

That was mainly so it was easier for them and the snipers stationed around the capital to destroy Zs’skayr if he made a move they didn’t like.

Aside from the dawning realization he had just unintentionally threatened an imperialistic military state in front of its leader, the tour he received was enjoyable. They did not make mention of Vilgax.

It was strange, because he had heard developing stories of Vilgax’s conquests and reigns of terror upon other worlds. Maybe it wasn’t so strange the Chimerans didn’t acknowledge this sensitive, worsening stain on their history.

Considering what he and Vilgax had in common, Zs’skayr thought that his kind may have adopted a similar attitude about him. He ultimately would prefer for truth to prevail above all, including information embargos/taboos for the sake of his or anyone’s comfort.

Tales of the Omnitrix’s development similarly spread throughout the galaxy, in hushed whispers, and on his travels, Zs’skayr heard nothing but its prospects as the ultimate weapon.

He was none too pleased, already being surrounded with violence and advancing weapons. It seemed to be all talk and no bite, however. Equal in frequency of stories about the Omnitrix were the ones debunking its existence. It never turned up within Zs’skayr’s vicinity, anyways.

He helped others,

and he was helped by others.

Eventually, Zs’skayr had learned all he wished to, talked to more people than most do in their lifetimes. He was homesick, but knew no good would come from trying to return to Phaetos.

Still wishing to be close, he found a habitable rock on the outskirts of the Anur system, far from Phaetos and made a home.

Since then, Zs’skayr had lived a quiet, humble life in isolation. Built up a cottage, sewed furniture, cultivated a garden in the gnarled wilds that managed to sprout on this rock.

He didn’t feel he deserved to live with his people again, and he didn’t deserve an update on how they were doing, however they decided to govern themselves in his absence. Whether it was good or bad, it wasn’t his business anymore, and they wouldn’t want to be bothered. He respects their wish.

He writes (working on a journal of his travels), he gardens, he goes out for walks and floats, he sleeps, he’s become a tea-fiend, even leaving his rock to the nearest nebula to collect stardust for flavoring. Just a place to wait out his days in peace, hurting no one, retired from social interaction.

At least until an outsider entering the Anur system noticed the clearly inhabited rock and landed to explore. Though painfully shy, Zs’skayr politely greeted her and asked what she wanted, balking at the mention of contributing to the Omnitrix’s creation. As far as he was concerned, it was some superweapon that probably didn’t actually exist, and if it did, he wanted no part in it.

Myaxx gave Zs’skayr the boilerplate explanation of the Omnitrix project her boss Azmuth wrote out for her to read out to all potential donors.

The Omnitrix is a device, not a weapon, that allows its user to become another species. The wielder would become a symbol of galactic unity among its denizens, and to help them grow closer together. It pulls from a catalogue of DNA samples volunteered by willing members of their species. Would Zs’skayr do the favor and, on their behalf, volunteer for the Ectonurites?

The idea of someone who could step into another being’s shoes, or rather, assume the guise of another species to bridge the gap was personal to him. It was a radical, ethical, almost impossibly ideal version of what he had done across the galaxy to understand others better.

Zs’skayr could somehow contribute to the healing of entire worlds and systems. It was something he would have declined earlier in his life, and even doubted he could do now.

Moved by this, he agreed to be the Ectonurite donor for the Omnitrix and tore off a shred of his tentacle for her.

Unfortunately, a grave miscommunication neither realized had occurred. Zs’skayr knew that the sample had a copy of his consciousness on it, but believed that an Ectonurite was only being asked for a DNA sample because the Omnitrix project knew and had a way of correcting it.

Anur’s species are quite insular, rarely leaving or allowing outsiders, and as such, details of their anatomy are not common knowledge to them. Simply put, Myaxx didn’t know to ask, and Zs’skayr didn’t think to tell her.

The now original Zs’skayr then continued his isolation on the edge of Anur, secure in the knowledge that he, at last, could make a net positive impact.

He’d be proud to know of the difference Ben made with him, for the short while he could.

[doctorecrz]

San Valentrix Dia 9: Azmuth

[therealsirsticker]

I will never forgive them for what they did to Myaxx. Look at her original design. It’s great. She looks like the same species as Vilgax, which SHE IS.

and then this fucking thing comes along. Just absolutely ruined her. Now unlike pretty much every other member of her species we’ve seen, INCLUDING HERSELF, she has weird tentacle hair because She’s A Girl. Oh, and high heels. And weird ugly? Hair clip thingies? Just a massive downgrade in every area. So, so, so disappointing.

[sweetpeaches666]

Would Ben meet his highbreed father before or after the war? I imagine after he fixes all of their damaged dna, his highbreed father finally comes to see Ben.

We don’t know much about him, but maybe he is someone who doesn’t agree with his species way of doing things, since he is the only one who wasn’t sick because he didn’t inbreed.

(Since in the wiki it said it’s how they got sick, because of superiority and pride they believe their dna was the purest, and it lead to inbreeding.)

It will probably be after the war. Ben's Highbreed father is one of the members of the Highbreed species that don't share the same views his people and a few of his relatives have.

When Myaxx was collecting for DNA, Ben's Highbreed father willingly gave her his out of spite.

[safekeeperscosm]

woe mytrax be upon ye

[rubydreamsuwu]

augh. myaxx

[lumen-fox]

A bunch of sketches that I didn't quite feel like finishing, but still wanted to share.

[gwen10k-by-ponara]

Myaxx. Lab assistant, troublemaker.

Not much is known about Myaxx before becoming Azmuth’s assistant, and after the creation of the Omnitrix, she and Azmuth went their separate ways. But after learning of Vilgax’s attack on Galvan Prime, she knew whatever he did with the Omnitrix would add to her guilt of helping create the device. She then left to the most remote lab she had worked with Azmuth in, on Xenon, to try and get rid of any proof that she had worked on the Omnitrix. But when she got there, she found Azmuth himself, injured and tired. Not knowing what to do, she decided to help him recover. Weeks later, when he was almost fully recovered, unexpected visitors arrived: Tetrax and a human girl, and the girl was wearing the Omnitrix. Myaxx's past had caught up to her.

[autoacafiles]