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This is the GR Wix which is a different character as the Dib reborn Wix, they started out the same but as I wrote the back story for Wix for the Irken Anatomy RP he changed quite a bit. funny how alternate universes can do that.
anyways the story behind the picture

Wix is the one on the right with a scar running from the back of his head to the side of his face. He didn't get that in a fight he got it when someone surprised him when he was working on a electrical panel underneath a rather sharp metal ledge.
I've seem to have gotten distracted, anyways on to the story

Wix watched the stranger as he was at the trading post. He picked up a few parts which were small enough to fit in the back pack he was carrying, but he put them in a box instead. when he was finished there the stranger came into the bar passing right by Wix without sparing him a glance. He set his box down to adjust the stool upwards.
few of the human patrons needed to adjust the stools Wix only needed a slight adjustment when he sat at the bar.
once seated the stranger ordered a drink. Wix leaned forward on his chair, now he would learn if his hunch was correct.
The stranger lifted his drink and took a sip and nearly spat it out. Wix was right it was a fellow Irken! Jen watered down all the drinks for new patrons it was only a matter of time before she noticed that he wasn't drinking.
Now what was Wix going to do? He wanted badly to talk to a fellow Irken but it might jeopardise his safe place among the Junkers, as far as they knew he was a human. one of their own had found him and brought him in only Henry his deceased adoptive father knew Wix for what he truly is, Jen might know but he wasn't about to ask. She is the leader of the Junkers and the one who made the no Irkens rule.
She was fine with them in the trading post but the bar and Junkers membership was strictly forbidden.
The irken fiddled with his drink, probably debating whether to complain about the drink or to pretend nothing was wrong.
Wix was still trying to work up the courage to talk with him when the Iken threw down some money leaving his drink untouched he picked up his box and left.
Wix sighed one of these days he would get the courage to talk to one of them before they left or were thrown out, one day he wouldn't be so shy.

Wix is care of me, the strange irken is just some random guy which I didn't intend him to look like anyone in paticular so he's mine.
Irkens belong to JV

Description
This is the GR Wix which is a different character as the Dib reborn Wix, they started out the same but as I wrote the back story for Wix for the Irken Anatomy RP he changed quite a bit. funny how alternate universes can do that.
anyways the story behind the picture

Wix is the one on the right with a scar running from the back of his head to the side of his face. He didn't get that in a fight he got it when someone surprised him when he was working on a electrical panel underneath a rather sharp metal ledge.
I've seem to have gotten distracted, anyways on to the story

Wix watched the stranger as he was at the trading post. He picked up a few parts which were small enough to fit in the back pack he was carrying, but he put them in a box instead. when he was finished there the stranger came into the bar passing right by Wix without sparing him a glance. He set his box down to adjust the stool upwards.
few of the human patrons needed to adjust the stools Wix only needed a slight adjustment when he sat at the bar.
once seated the stranger ordered a drink. Wix leaned forward on his chair, now he would learn if his hunch was correct.
The stranger lifted his drink and took a sip and nearly spat it out. Wix was right it was a fellow Irken! Jen watered down all the drinks for new patrons it was only a matter of time before she noticed that he wasn't drinking.
Now what was Wix going to do? He wanted badly to talk to a fellow Irken but it might jeopardise his safe place among the Junkers, as far as they knew he was a human. one of their own had found him and brought him in only Henry his deceased adoptive father knew Wix for what he truly is, Jen might know but he wasn't about to ask. She is the leader of the Junkers and the one who made the no Irkens rule.
She was fine with them in the trading post but the bar and Junkers membership was strictly forbidden.
The irken fiddled with his drink, probably debating whether to complain about the drink or to pretend nothing was wrong.
Wix was still trying to work up the courage to talk with him when the Iken threw down some money leaving his drink untouched he picked up his box and left.
Wix sighed one of these days he would get the courage to talk to one of them before they left or were thrown out, one day he wouldn't be so shy.

Wix is care of me, the strange irken is just some random guy which I didn't intend him to look like anyone in paticular so he's mine.
Irkens belong to JV