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Full Name: Patience Harris
Race: Blasian (to be on the safe side)
Age: Late 20s, Early 30s
Height: 5'8 (with heels)
Weight: ???
Special Power: Biological and Pheromone manipulation
Common Powers: Teleportation, Omni-linguism, Force field generation
Weakness: Unknown (im workin on it)

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"DNA UNACCEPTABLE!" The computer screen flashed a warning.

Patience closed her eyes and softly moaned, removing her bifocals from her face and rubbing the bridge of her nose. She slowly stood up, tracing her fingers across the keyboard before walking away from the desk completely.

With a twist in her hip, she walked down the hall of test tubes and caged specimens. Her eyes wondered before they rested on the test tube that illuminated the eery green light the most. She placed her hand on the glass of the tube and stared at the naked figure inside.

"Now where could I possibly get DNA strong enough for you...?" Her mind wondered for a second. She turned her back to the test tube and leaned against it.

"To create the perfect warrior...I have to find the most strongest. Every time I think I've found it, its not good enough. My your such a picky eater..." She pushed herself away from the tube and began walking her way back towards the computer.

Shortly after taking a seat back in her desk, the sound of her Blackberry Pearl rung loudly under the mass of documents and papers. She placed the papers aside accordingly and looked at her phone, groaning softly with disapproval. Reluctant; she answered.

"Hello?...Yes." She placed her bifocals over her eyes.

"No, not tonight. I have other plans..."

As her phone conversation continued on, the only thing on her mind was to find that perfect DNA.

"Mhmm...."

Something caught her attention quickly in the corner of her eye. She turned her head slightly to the pile of papers that had covered her phone and noticed a little news article that her apparently been clipped out earlier. She slipped the paper from in between the others.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but have you ever heard of a place called Void City?"

The reply over the phone sounded pleasing, causing Patience to release a slightly energetic but seductive giggle.

"Thank you" She released the phone, standing up from her desk.


Patience,Artwork © Myself

I'm still working on her bio, i don't want to make her gods gift to the world ya'know. So help with weaknesses would be apprciated <3

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Her outfits are cool :] nice job.
:iconsamuraijazz:
Special Power: Biological and Pheromone manipulation and six toes

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No piece of art comes without an artist, and I defy you to find one that does.
:iconsnoppy:
no.

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"You gave me a band-aid, I put it on my heartbreak..."
Keisha
:iconsnoppy:
WAIT NVM i see it now

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"You gave me a band-aid, I put it on my heartbreak..."
Keisha
:iconsamuraijazz:
well, she's always got her personality

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No piece of art comes without an artist, and I defy you to find one that does.
:iconjokerisback:
do i hear ILookUp2You character tribute

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I'm not tha best
but I'm doin what I can do
...know what I mean
alwayz STAND OUT at what u do
:iconsnoppy:
no need, thanks to advanced photoshop surgery we were able to handle that no problem

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"You gave me a band-aid, I put it on my heartbreak..."
Keisha
:iconsamuraijazz:
how dare you? good thing i downloaded her six toes before you changed it. going to the bathroom for many many fun time.

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No piece of art comes without an artist, and I defy you to find one that does.
:iconsnoppy:
....*facepalm* :heart:

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"You gave me a band-aid, I put it on my heartbreak..."
Keisha
:icontystarr:
Thats some jolly good writing. I want to see moar.

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You have got to read TwistedComix?

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