Origin of My Atmosphir Avatar

Upon realizing that I had not posted on my blog for a while, I whipped up this quick description about the origin of my Atmosphir avatar.


Several months ago, a phenomenon was born... Atmosphir Cat. He pwned enemies with his sword and spat out dead fish carcasses when attacked. But alas, the all-powerful creator whose name was MaximumDragon sent this awesome cat to oblivion.

Apparently he found intelligent life somewhere in the nothingness and helped them become developed. Atmosphir Cat had a child and then died soon after. His child had a child who had a child who had a child who had a... So on and so forth. Time in the dimension of oblivion passed differently than the time on Cirrus. After several millenniums of testing, the intelligence in the oblivion developed a portal back to Cirrus.

Before I say more about Atmosphir Cat's descendant, let me tell you about the intelligent life in oblivion. If it was nothingness, then nothing could have formed there. So the lifeforms had to have come from somewhere. They don't remember, because for them it was millions of years ago, but they came from Cirrus. On Cirrus, they were known as the Aphelions.

When the portal opened, Atmosphir Cat's descendant, whom we shall call Future Atmosphir Cat, stepped through, followed by the Marauders caste of the Aphelions and the servant bots that were called Atmobots and the guard bots called Sentry Bots.

As soon as they stepped onto Cirrus soil, the Aphelions remembered. They remembered their blood quarrel with all of those on Cirrus and they turned on the only Cirrian that they knew... Future Atmosphir Cat. Of course, Future Atmosphir Cat realized this as soon as they arrived as well and promptly launched a rocket at the portal, effectively rendering it useless.

Then the first skirmish of this era broke out, between Future Atmosphir Cat with his AK-47 and the multitude of Aphelion enemies. Soon, the valiant cat realized that the battle was hopeless and fell back to another part of Cirrus to nurse his wounds.

In this other part of Cirrus, the cat met villagers in a place that had recently been liberated from some tyrant called Kormac... He spoke to them and they nicknamed him Flame for his orange fur. That is why he has a fireball with him.