The mechanized man fiddled with his fingers, tweaking some of the nuts and screws in them. He always was notified if something was even a bit under optimal working conditions.
Hm. It seemed he needed a different tool to get this less than tiny bolt tightened in. So with that, the nearly now emotionless (More like stoic) cyborg made way to any near by hardware store. It’s been a while since the accident he didn’t remember. Now he was just a mind under Swain.
(This whole event will take on in a whole different verse, so you have a choice to RP with this event or my Main verse Draven, just pease specify or hint what you want)
(This is practically an AU but I won’t have it for that long here so I am making it an event)
An attack…
EXTENDED TIL GOD KNOWS HOW LONG CUZ I FORGOT I HAD THIS OOPS
Sona knocked softly at the door. She hadn't seen Draven since he was released from the hospital -- and even then he wasn't acting the same. She was expecting him to call her right after her just to be annoying -- something she found to be adorable -- But nothing. Was something wrong with him and his new... well, body?
(Event: D.R.A.V.E.N.)
The cyborg was fiddling with the bolts in his hand absent minded. His control system told him that he could use a bit of a tweak here and there. Most of the Tricks were already programmed in him. As he did so, a list in his head went through of jobs he needed to do. All sorts of communications were coming to him.
His head suddenly snapped to the door. Huh, who as it?
The Noxian made heavy steps to the door (Due to his new added weight of metal). Opening the door, his eyes looked at Sona’s eyes. It appeared he was looking at her, but really, his gaze moved up and down her. Her body and facial structure were being calculated.
“Processing… Processing.. Processing..: Sona Buvelle, Maven of the Strings. Friendly.”
He shook his head shortly after this.
“Hello. Come in. Is a drink necessary? Have a seat if you wish. Are you hungry?”
(This whole event will take on in a whole different verse, so you have a choice to RP with this event or my Main verse Draven, just pease specify or hint what you want)
(This is practically an AU but I won’t have it for that long here so I am making it an event)
An attack occurred specifically just out to take out Noxus’ best marksman, leaving him with severe organ wounds and internal bleeding. There was a choice to be made, allow his death to take him, or take on a new body.
Only one choice could be done a man who can never picture himself gone and out of the world:
“Do it.”
Draven took on a new cyborg body. Almost all his flesh replaced with wires and metal. All except about 70 percent of his head.
Due to this robotic body, he is now much more deadlier. His throws hit with far more power, with much more accuracy, and cover a greater distance. Not to mention that his own movement speed had gotten a great boost.
However, he is different now. What would Draven be like with out the ego? With out the self will? That is exactly what Swain thought. And in return to using thousands of dollars to make this new metal body: A inhibitor was placed on the most vocal part of his brain. Causing him to speak much more flatly. Almost boring. You can even call it robotic. Not only that, but all lot of his memories were suppressed at the same time, making the man lose all lot of his character…
He was simply a puppet. But maybe his own emotion can override this.
