"I've struggled to find a name for him. Nothing seems to fit, and if he's going to be the first of his kind, it needs something that really sticks. I need ideas, Vhamp."
"Well, what music does it make? Maybe that could be part of the name."
"It specializes in an original sound style, one i call Dubstep. It's an electric style of sound that had many different parts. His arms create a hi-cymbal sound, his feet make bass thump, and he sings..a strange kind of electric sound. It's hard to describe, but when he wakes, you will know."
"Anything else about it?"
"When it is in a near death state, it will re-arrange into a "box form," and stay there until conditions are right again. But, the core cannot heal itself, so it must have an external source heal it up."
"Well, dubstep sounds like some kind of electronic rubbing sound by how you described it, and it can make a box. Intstead of r-u-b, it's w-u-b. Wub-box."
"This is why you're my righthand man, Vhamp. You always have good ideas. Let us run one more test before we finish it up."
"Hold on, Glavana...Look at this this. I know you think it's your best creation—and it it, don't get me wrong,— but you should find a way to make it more appealing, don't you think? Just boring old grey with a blue core, it's just an eye sore."
"Right. What should i do with it then?"
"I don't have to touch it to tell it's not very stable. You should have a second layer of metal to protect it. Or, if you have time—and im not saying you should—but you could replace the limbs all together. I have founded new kinds of scrap, it's extremely tough, and i have yet to find it's name. It's natural color is yellow, but it can change color with certain chemical reactions. I found that it turns a sickly-teal when it's submerged in by water for a long time, light blue when in extremely cold environments, and orange when it touched another chemical—i have to find what that chemical was—i can't remember."
"That is very interesting. And no other monster of any kind uses it?"
"Not that i know of. When Attmoz goes back down, i'll make him ask if he knows."
"Well, until we know what it's name is, we'll call it Steptanium. I'll get started on working on improving him. You can leave it on the desk over there."
"I will. Keep yourself safe while im out."
"I will."

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They the Wubbox : Rewritten
FanfictionThough still quite unknown, the Wubbox are creations made by the Celestial Galvana-except the newer Wubbox who came later on fire and magical islands. Wubbox-the eldest of the seven-was the first one to leave home to leave his family behind to try a...