Fanon:Olive (TheAdorableHatKid)

[Olive, the Toxic Lung]

'''Olive is by and large one of the most foul, rotten, poisonous and filthy planets in the entire Galaxy, if not THE champion of this. The planets atmosphere alone stinks of rot and decay, and though the planets air is breathable by most, it can very easily get you sick without an alternative breathing apparatus. The planets waters are acidic and poisonous, and immediately devour any non-resistant life that dares touch it, and on top of all of this, the planet is filled with a strange and skittering people with an almost alien culture compared to the rest of the galaxy.'''

'''However, like Magmux, they simply cannot be outright demonized and considered a truly evil culture, although they are far more conniving and tricky than those in Magmux. The Olivites are a race of rat-like people who are hostile and defensive, though were not always so. You see, due to preconceived notions based on their planet, they have been mass-kidnapped for slave labor, and the Olivites make up the largest percentage of slave populations in the entire Galaxy, not helped by how much they breed. Behind the tragedy, the defensiveness, the hostility and poison, lies a culture of crafty, clever, game-loving people who just want to be accepted by the galaxy.'''

'''The Olivites breed like actual rats, and they boast the second largest population in the galaxy, beaten out only by the Egyptonians. They manufacture many gadgets and trinkets, and most of their ore is sterilized for the purpose of trading, as raw metals and crystals from their planet are inherently toxic by nature. The planet is guarded by a great demon, a foul and horrific kraken that screeches an unholy screech to signal its coming, one that rocks the planet itself.'''

'''Every 1000 years, millions of Olivites are sacrificed to the Plague Kraken to satiate its hunger in exchange for protecting the planet itself, and to prevent it from committing mass routine genocides for sustenance. One has theorized that the Kraken itself is, at present, COMPLETELY UNSTOPPABLE unless it chooses to rise above the water, and nobody knows how huge it is, though some suspect it to be only somewhat bigger than the Ocean Lord from Cyan. It has one spare eye tentacle that it uses to glare upon and shoot radiation beams down at its victims, and its scales are resistant to almost all explosive weaponry, though it is possible to stab beneath its slightly open scales and pierce its sensitive flesh.'''

The planet is ruled by a Roman styled council of Senators, who elect a Prime Senator every 20 years, or earlier if the previous one dies somehow. It is currently run by Prime Senator Fen-Pox and co run by her Vice Senator, Fevellus, and takes on governing qualities of whoever rules the planet at the time.

 

They are named after filth, disease, rot, rats, vermin, bugs, and more.