TAarmada

hello everyone on deviantart! now I know its been a while, but I just wanted everyone to know that I am still here. recently I have been working on my Servamp spin-off story. its turned out amazing. I worked on it for at least 2 years. if you would like to see it please visit my Wattpad page in the link below and don't forget to comment, give suggestions, favorite and vote for my story <3

"Alright, is everyone here and ready?" the pure blooded Saiyan called out, a wide grin on his face and giggling out with joy. The Z Warriors, always out and ready to fight, to save the day, to save their home planet and all of mankind… However, for once, all of them—well, most of them—were normal people, humans that weren't out of the world fighters, just… regular people. Regular people heading to the beach, that is! The wide ocean waves, the warm and soft sand under your feet and between your toes, sun beating down on you. It was going to be a time to remember, a time to remind themselves that they weren't only fighting

Jack and Hiccup paused in their mad dash away from the fighting to catch their breath. When Hiccup had last looked back, Toothless had been dodging Green's furious punches; swiftly dancing out of the way of the heavier man's blows. They had both looked to be in bad shape as Toothless had obvious bruising that was beginning to bloom on his cheekbones and there was blood dripping from the left corner of his mouth. Green was not in any better shape either; Hiccup could tell by the way he moved that his chest had taken the brunt of his cell mate's blows, and just like Toothless, his face was also decorated by the light purple blotches of bruisin

Before his death the founder of the Servamp siblings hid his personal journal. The journal contained the steps on how to create a Servamp. For many years the journal stayed untouched; stashed away in an ancient library until one young man found it. From that day on the young man commenced to dabble in the engineering of the immortal creatures. Every day the man practiced his experiments until one day the mans experiments paid off. He had prosperously engineered his own version of a Servamp. The Servamp was the perfect product. she was flawed; however, she was just the first. She was the Servamp of Fear.