Art©  FeveR183
Maximus©  WolfyDarkfang

Thanks to  MesozoicGamer for helping me commission a ref for this fella due to Boosty not letting me send the funds xD

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Name: Project M.A.X.I.M.U.S. or Maximus for short
Project Name: Mecha Artillery eXtreme Infiltration Munition Undercover Spinosaurus
Species: Tiger II Spinosaurus Dire Machine
Age: 57
Gender: Male
Tank Form Height: 12ft
Tank Form Length: 16ft
Spino Form Height: 25ft
Spino Form Length: 49ft
Vore Role: Pred
Close Friends: Sarah and Douglas Schmidt (Owned by ), Hans (Owned by ), XM1C (Owned by )
Occupation: Superweapon Built by Germans during WWII
Personality: Fierce, Aggressive, Protective of his Friends, Loyal to Friends

Description: In 1944, a little under a year after the Germans’ Königstiger, most commonly known as Tiger II, began production, a group of German scientists broke off from the main production and began the creation of a top-secret project named “Project M.A.X.I.M.U.S” that was kept hidden from the German lines being worked on. Project M.A.X.I.M.U.S., which stood for “Mecha Artillery eXtreme Infiltration Munition Undercover Spinosaurus”, was a large Spinosaurus body with the strength, power, and body parts of the Königstiger/Tiger II, with the ability to change into a Tiger II at will to blend in amongst the other Tiger IIs in the German Army. Production for Tiger IIs stopped momentarily while Project M.A.X.I.M.U.S. was being made due to the Germans having high hopes that such a creation would win them the war. Maximus, as the Germans began to call the creation, was a Large Mecha Spinosaurid, whose head bore the resemblance of their infamous Tiger II tanks and that of the Spinosaurus, the turret being fully functional as they tested it numerous times before fitting it onto the body.

Maximus was soon brought to life/activated in March 1945, being fed knowledge of the world’s history and the current state of the war. For the first month, he researched the war and its causes, learning just what kind of things happened, and was furious. Soon after, he was sent to a Tank Firing Range where his armaments and range of motion were tested, to ensure he was fully ready for combat. They were surprised at how quick he was to learn to use his armaments, especially when he seemed to stop for a moment with evident fury and rage in his eyes before opening fire at them as he roared and went rogue. The Germans fired on him with everything they had, forgetting the fact that he had been designed to withstand their artillery and munitions to combat their enemies effectively. Within minutes, Maximus had laid waste to the entire German Battalion that was brought to the Firing Range to witness his power, rage boiling in his mechanical body at what the Germans were doing and what he was made to do for them, letting out a roar of viciousness over the newly created battlefield, challenging the Germans to try to take down their creation.

Elsewhere, returning from what would’ve been a fatal battle, was an Anthro Spinosaurid Tank Commander named Sarah Schmidt, only 21 years old then, as she returned to base to clean up. As she was cleaning up and recovering from the stress she endured just hours ago, alarms rang loudly throughout the entire base, and private radio channels were lit up with fright and chaos from the Germans screaming, “Run!!! Project M.A.X.I.M.U.S. has gone rogue and is destroying all German Personnel!!” Sarah wouldn’t deny that whatever this Project was, it had to have been incredibly powerful if it was destroying the German Army. After her near-death experience, it certainly put a bit of fear in her, but she was also highly intrigued to meet this Project. The ground trembled, and she heard cannon fire from a Tiger II followed by a mighty roar that shook the base and sent chills down her spine, sounding like that of her own species mixed with the sounds of a mechanical beast. She peered her head out of the building she was in to see what the hell that roar came from, immediately going back inside as a Panzer V, turret ripped off, was thrown at the building entrance, smashing through it and almost hitting her.

Sarah carefully walked out with her hands up as she turned to face the attacker of the military base she was at. She was shocked as she saw what looked like a Spinosaurus with Tiger II parts, fully mechanical too, as she spoke, “Look! You’re clearly German by design, but I am not your enemy! What they’ve done is VERY bad. I realized that 2 years ago and have been waiting for an opportunity to get out of this war and never look back. And by the looks of it, you’ve also realized what they’ve done and are furious. We can work together.” she proposed, the large Tiger II Spinosaurus snarling deeply as he brought his head down, looking into her eyes with his own, a deep rumble emanating from his chest before he snorted and held his hand out to her, “Hop on, let’s get the hell out of here.” he said simply, his tail swiftly swinging to her left and blocking a tank shot from the other germans trying to take him out. The blast was enough for Sarah to hop onto his hand with her belongings before he lifted his arm and put her safely on his back at the base of his neck, where she swiftly grabbed on and held on as he stood back up and charged off, whipping the tank from earlier into another with his tail.

The two continued to flee until they hit the nearest shore, Sarah had come up with a plan to flee to South America to avoid Allied capture. Sarah tried and tried to get a boat that could get her and M.A.X.I.M.U.S. to their destination but as fate had it there was no boat equipped for the task at hand. M.A.X.I.M.U.S. unfortunately was forced to say what seemed to be the final goodbye to his new friend. In a somber tone, M.A.X.I.M.U.S. spoke “Goodbye and good luck out there.” Sarah replied to her metallic friend “I wish the same for you, oh, and if you end up having to surrender, please surrender to the Americans. The Soviets will torture and scrap you, they don’t play nicer like the Americans do.” And with that, Sarah boarded her ship and departed. The two watched each other grow smaller and smaller as their distance became greater.

As the years without his new friend passed, Maximus took the knowledge she gave him about the Soviets, and during the events of the Cold War, attacked their bases ruthlessly in the dead of night, tearing through them like a tornado in a trailer park. The locals, who had started getting fearful, nicknamed him the “Mechanical Terror” as he stayed on the move, finding old abandoned German factories to stay in between his attacks, which had eventually hit the news. After he felt satisfied, he started to seek a way out of Europe and eventually managed to hitch a ride on a Cargo ship to the United States, living a more peaceful life before eventually reuniting with his war veteran friend and her new husband, an anthro Spinosaurid named Douglas.



Likes: Safe Soft Vore, Friends, Family, Cuddles, KFC, Sarah and Douglas Schmidt, Hans, XM1C, Other Friendly Dire/Living Machines, Listening to Old Music (particularly music from the 70s-90s), Playing in the Snow (Can be seen rarely doing this on a happy day), Learning New Things

Dislikes: Digesting Friends (unless painless and with reformation), Spiders, Bad Hunters, Loud and Obnoxious People, Monday Mornings, The Third Reich, Anyone supporting the German's cause in WWII