Overcharge is a female spark TempestWing. She has purposely torn wings, dark grayish purple main scales, and grey blue under scales. Her eyes are storm blue and her right side of her face has a scar going across her right eye and narrowly missing her left eye, trailing down her neck. She is overly confident and quite aggressive, but she is very brave and fierce in battle and she is loyal to her tribe. She is a lieutenant of the Strike Force Lightning Squadrons.
Personality :
Overcharge is known to be very ferocious and deadly. She will not hesitate to shout at you for attention during drills and training. She is known as one of the most Agressive Lieutenants.
Backstory : (Will make a full on fanfic)
The storm raged above the two Tempestwings, lightning flashing every minute or so. The egg held within the Females claws shook and she gazed down sadly at it. “I don’t want to let her go... I know we need more in the army but... she’s supposed to be ours..” The male gently placed his wing on her. “It will be okay.. We’ll be proud of her one day.” A large TempestWing clad in armor walked out, holding out a talon. “Give the egg. Now.” He growled. The female sadly handed the egg over.
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The general stared at the egg. “This is the only one they had? I thought they had two!” He snarled angrily. The armor clad dragon flinched. “They said the egg was smashed! There was nothing I could do!” The general stared at him. “Fine. But because YOU brought it, YOU will raise it, Commander Ice Rain.” Ice Rain dipped his head. “Of course.” He grabbed the egg gently and walked off.
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“UGH! This is sooo hard! How am I supposed to NOT blast the enemy with lightning if that’s all I can do! I can’t even control it!” Overcharge growled. Her feathered wings blew in the wind. Ice Rain stared at her gently. “Being a spark is hard. You need to learn to control it. And when you can’t you need to learn to not rely on lightning completely. You need to learn how to use the blades on your wing’s armor.” ‘This is SO STUPID.’ Overcharge growled inside her head. “Now come at me.” Ice Rain spread his wings. “Try and pin me.” Overcharge tried to focus her lightning so it would not hit him. She ran at him with full force, her wings sparking a s she ran. She hit against his hard scales and fell to the ground. “OW. Why didn’t you tell me you were going to make it so hard!” Ice Rain held her head in his talon. “Because in a real battle, the enemy won’t hold back because your a dragonet.” Ice Rain smiled. “Just try and use your Enhanced senses to try and figure out what I’m doing, find my weakness and use it against me.” Overcharge rose to her talons. “Fine. Can we fight in the air then? Because that’s how the Lightning squadron fights.” He looked at her. “Of course. If your ready.” Overcharge glared at him. “OF COURSE I’M READY!” She lifted Into the air, her purple feathered wings flapping and disturbing the wind. Ice Rain looked at her. “Now, try flying up and diving at me.” Overcharge rolled her eyes before obeying. She flew up as high as she could go. She then tucked in her wings and angled them. She plummeted down by Ice Rain. Before flinging out her wings and jabbing at the air with her tail and threw her throwing knives down to the ground. Ice Rain glided down beside her. “Good job. But you might want to tuck your wings in tighter.” He sighed. “Your exam will come soon. I don’t want you failing. Again.” Overcharge snarled. “It was only my first time!” She darted down into the training barracks.