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| Sonic RP-The Soleannan Crisis; Blood will flow in the City of Water... | |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 19 2007, 10:02 PM Post #136 |
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor "Black Arms... Black... Arms... WHY does it sound so familiar? I could swear I saw or heard that somewhere and been in there, but... It eludes me. I must have read it in some newspaper or somesuch, or some report dug up by Professor... But why can't I remember it..." Nite looked GENUINELY confused. A psychic, especially a telepath, didn't forget things. This was VERY strange... WHY was it so familiar? Could Nva have done something to his brain? "If he really is faster that what rumors say, then it's no reason testing myself against him. I doubt I could replicate that kind of speed. And who IS this Shadow the Hedgehog? I saw him earlier today, but I only heard rumors about him. Any information right now would be helpful, I'm new here." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 19 2007, 10:18 PM Post #137 |
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-Waterfront Cuisine parlor- “Project: Shadow. A scientist by the name of Gerald Robotnik was attempting to create The Ultimate Life Form, about fifty years ago. Reaching out for help from the evil alien named ‘Black Doom,’ the Professor used his blood to create Shadow the Hedgehog aboard the Space Colony ARK. The government, fearing a conspiracy, attacked. Professor Gerald was captured, and eventually went mad, plotting the downfall of the planet, which he had tried so hard to help. His granddaughter, and apparently Shadow’s only friend, Maria, was killed by a G.U.N. soldier, supposedly on accident. “G.U.N. kept Shadow locked in stasis for a while, until about, oh, a year or so ago, when Eggman awoke him. Shadow, apparently, thought Maria wanted vengeance on the world. “There was this whole confusing Shadow with Sonic. Never saw that. They look noticeably different, but that’s humans for yah. To make it shorter, Shadow ended up seeing the error of his ways, Amy, Sonic’s self declared girlfriend, don’t insult Sonic around her, reminded him of Maria’s dying request. There was a super powered battle against another creature of some sort, and peace was restored, then it looked like Shadow had died. “Fast forward and bit, and there’s this whole mess with Eggman and Metal Sonic. Shadow apparently survived. We, minus Mighty, were actually in on that. We helped take them down. Then there was this whole mess with Gizoid or something. Again, I just learned this from word of mouth and the news. “Finally, Black Doom returns on the Black Comet, and invades the planet. Shadow has this all ‘who am I?’ thing going on while the rest of us are trying to stop the aliens from feasting on us and others, and G.U.N. hires us to do some research on Gerald Robotnik and Black Doom, to find a weakness. I learned a lot hacking that computer on the ARK. Helpful program, once you stopped pounding on the keys. “To wrap things up, Shadow’s…an odd character. He’ll do the right thing in the end, and he’s loyal to his few friends, almost to a fault, but don’t chat to long with him, or you’ll wind up wondering your own place in the cosmos yourself,” Vector grinned, showing off his teeth. “Wow Vector!” Charmy grinned, “How do you know all this?” “Well…I had some blank discs when I was on the ARK, and the information might be helpful…Heck, the cameras had still been recording things when Sonic and the rest were up there!” the crocodile answered, “So…I copied some data. Nothing wrong there.” Mighty just sighed and shook his head. Vector was sometimes to curious for his own good. (I gotta go to bed now...>.<...See you all tomorrow!) |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 19 2007, 10:31 PM Post #138 |
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor "Ether pondering my own place in the cosmos or wondering what kind of stick that black and red guy has up his behind. The second was actually a bit more prominent..." Nite couldn't help but think. At first, Shadow gave the impression of being one of the bad guys. As the story started, he almost could predict that Shadow was involved with this Eggman character quite closely, and was proved correct. The fact that GUN had Shadow, however, surprised the cathog, and his eyes narrowed at that point of the story, his eyes unconsciously shooting a suspicious look at the GUN agent currently in this very restaurant. As the story evolved, however, Nite's glare eased up and was replaced with curiosity. Shadow seemed to be a very unstable guy, what with bouncing between good and evil multiple times, and never finding himself in either and both at the same time. As Nite listened on, he knew that it was mostly the fault of this Maria character, who was quite a righteous heart by the way Vector spoke her name, and lapsed deeper into thought. If this fiasco with Maria turned the hedgehog so unstable, he wondered why his creator would give him such an unstable mind. Apparently, however, their technology was a bit inferior to Nova's, and they had to start with a clean slate, which was probably the cause... and if so, then the slate was not fully written yet. Judging by the time lapse, it has not been that long that Shadow spent on this planet. If that was the case, then the clean slate wasn't fully written and was like a young child's mind who was forced into the adult life far too quickly. It would explain why the hedgehog was so detached... But WHY was he so familiar? "It sounds like I should be able to remember Black Doom... But it escapes me. So you're saying that Shadow is a good guy?" His train of thought would stay hidden for now. However, Nite has set a personal goal this day, this hour, this minute. He was going to find out more about this Shadow character... And what made him tick. He was even surprised at his own decision, and blinked a few times in utter surprise, but was able to get himself under control. Why was Shadow so familiar? Why did Nite, even under the glare of the hedgehog, feel safe and unthreatened? So many unanswered questions... That he wanted an answer to. |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 20 2007, 10:16 AM Post #139 |
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-Waterfront Cuisine Parlor- "For the most part, yes," Vector answered, "As long as you don't piss him off, he can be okay. "At least, as far as the information I have goes. A guy can't know everything," the crocodile grinned, leaning back in his chair now. "He could do some serious damage if he wanted to though. Probably the only one who'd be able to stop him is Sonic." |
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| The Vidit of Light | Sep 21 2007, 06:03 AM Post #140 |
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Soleanna Waterfront A hooded figure slowly walked through the mostly deserted nighttime street. The person’s face was hid by the hood, and it was just as well, for the figure was none other than Elise, traveling incognito, with thoughts raging through her head. She had just been to Aquatic Base, her country’s secret research center and stronghold. The things she had seen were…troubling. “Princess Elise,” her lead researcher’s voice echoed in her mind. “I beg you, cancel this project! You saw the tapes, you saw what happened to the guards, how the prototypes tore through them, how much it took to bring one down…I beg you, please, shut down Project Guardian, and let us destroy the prototypes! They’re too unstable!” “Project Guardian was hard work,” another advisor’s voice also echoed, “And now he proposes to throw it all away? Princess, don’t listen to him! His team is smart, they can work out the errors. Again, imagine what the results would be for us were the project to be completed! We’d become a wonder as the only nation in the world to have harnessed water in such a way as this! People would marvel at the strange new guardians, policing our streets and…” Elise was so deep in thought about the decision she had to make, that she did not notice that she was about to collide with a certain,8-year-old, two-tailed kitsune, or, at least, stumble over his tails. She noticed neither Tails or Sonic, until she had, in fact, tripped over the tails of the former and, whilst spinning and flailing her arms in a vain attempt to regain her balance, hit the latter upside the head and sent her brown cloak flying. After doing so, she finally collapsed very ungracefully to the ground. Without her cloak to mask her, there was no mistaking Elise for who she really was. An elegant white dress and a ceremonial feather headgear tend to be somewhat indicating of status of some sort. Of course, considering her upbringing, she was horrified of committing faux pas like what she just did, and as such, simply stared up at Sonic and Tails with a scared, apologetic look on her face. “Uhh…I…I’m terribly sorry…” Meanwhile, she was unaware of the nearby presence of a certain, pink-colored Sonic fangirl who, in her obsession, may not take kindly to the sight of any girl besides herself around the “blue dude with the ‘tude”… |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 23 2007, 12:31 AM Post #141 |
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor Nite FROZE. This... Was troubling. There was a dim echo in the psychic streams, an echo that could only be caused by karma flowing in a negative direction. This sudden echo was what suddenly froze Nite's movement as his thoughts raced, his mind automatically expanding awareness and his eyes glowing faintly, intent on picking up any thoughts that could point him to where the disturbance was. Unlike Solar's current belief and Nova's promotion, Nite's psychic powers weren't quite yet what they could be, and his skills in clairvoyance and readings have been minimal so far, but this... This sudden, dangerous pulse... It was something anyone with ANY gift of clairvoyancy could sense. IT was something BIG. Nite immediately knew why Nova told him to stay back. THIS was troubling. And then he picked up something, a thought almost "shouted out loud"... ~...We’d become a wonder as the only nation in the world to have harnessed water in such a way as this! People would marvel at the strange new guardians, policing our streets and…~ Nite growled as the thought cut. Concentrating further, he could no longer sense anything disturbing, but those TWO sentences... Told him that he had been right. Of course, his sudden silence and far-away look, along with the slight glow to his eyes, would have attracted the attention of his current social group, and it;s not every day you could see a mobian tense up as though struck, and then lapse into thought with glowing eyes. He banished the thoughts quickly, knowing that he had too little information to run on, but if this interfered with his plan... It wouldn't. Memorizing the tones of the thought, much like one would memorize the voice of some individual, Nite shook his head and continued eating silently, making another priority in his head. To find whoever was thinking this... And see if this could interfere with Nova's plans. He needed to know. And he WILL have the information. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Sep 23 2007, 04:13 PM Post #142 |
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor (Let’s say that Rouge walked back to the table after she accepted the assignment from Braxton.) Didymus glanced over at Rouge. So, he thought, I’m supposed to brief her, am I? Well, I’ll need a quiet place for that, where it isn’t likely to leak out into the ears of passerby… The soldier looked out over the beach. It was mostly deserted for the night, it seemed. That’ll do. With that, Didymus took a final bite out of his dessert, finishing it. “Well, that was a good alamode. If you’re done, Rouge, then let’s go, I’ll get the check on the way out, and, well, uh…” he knew how what he was about to say would sound. Nonetheless, with a quick, nervous glance at Knuckles, he spoke. More like whispered, actually, hoping that Rouge, with her bat hearing, would hear him, and Knuckles, lacking bat ears, would not. “If you care to, we could take a stroll on the beach.” Hoping that Rouge would realize that he intended brief her there, he got up from the table, looked at Knuckles, and spoke again. “A pleasure to meet you, Knuckles. Look me up if you want aid concerning your situation. Now, Rouge,” he said, turning towards her, “Shall we go?” |
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 23 2007, 09:11 PM Post #143 |
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-Waterfront Cuisine Parlor- “Awesome!” Charmy shouted, looking at Nite, “How’d you make your eyes glow? Can you show me how, can you?” Vector peered over to Nite, eyebrow raised. “Something wrong Nite?” Vector wondered, “Something we should know about?” |
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| R0UGE | Sep 24 2007, 12:14 AM Post #144 |
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Waterfront Parlor Cuisine "Gladly." Rouge said with a bit of sarcasm. Work? Wasn't her favorite thing, but a bat's gonna do what a bat's gotta do! With that, she followed Didymus towards the front of the restaurant. Rouge knew his intentions well and got ready to be briefed on her assignment. The thief took time to look back at Knuckles - "Later, Knucklehead. If you're stickin' around town, maybe I'll see you over the next few days." She playfully winked at him and continued towards the door. On the way there, she spotted more people - well, not exactly people. Talk about a small world. Rouge thought nothing of it. |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 24 2007, 11:13 AM Post #145 |
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor Nite sighed. "Guess you have figured out that I'm no normal Mobian, huh? Alright. There IS something. Something big brewing. I don't know what exactly... So I cannot be sure about how dangerous it might be, but judging by the thought I just had... Something will happen soon. No idea how soon, but with any luck, it won't be tomorrow." He sighed. "Just be prepared. If I will get the details... Never mind. Just be careful." He finished his food, and the waiter came by, taking the plates, replacing the large dishes with a small plate of flan and a glass of Sangria. Nite, wasting no time, raised his glass with a small smile. "To today's mission success, guys." Sipping on the wine and eating flan, he again returned to this world, attentive to the Chaotix... And smiling at Charmy. "Sorry, kiddo, the glowing eyes are a side effect of my abilities. I doubt you have the same gift as I." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 24 2007, 07:05 PM Post #146 |
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-Waterfront Cuisine Parlor- “Don’t know the meaning of the phrase ‘normal Mobian,’” Vector grinned, sipping his soda. He liked to remain at the top of his game. Charmy grinned, as he too was given a plate of flan for desert, and began to eagerly eat it. “Hey, if there’s something wrong, you can count on me to help,” Mighty said, “And I won’t charge you.” Vector gave no comment… |
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| The Vidit of Light | Sep 26 2007, 07:26 PM Post #147 |
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor Didymus, too, noticed the Chaotix and Nite dining at another table, but also did not think much of it. He paid the check, and exited the restaurant, made his way to the beach itself, occasionally glancing at Rouge to make sure she was still there. Soleanna Waterfront It was a clear night; the moonlight was bright, and played across the water beautifully, as the stars, too, shined in their oft-admired display. It was rather queit, apart from the steady crashing of the waves. It would be rather soothing, if not for the serious issues on Didymus’s mind. Eventually, when they were well out of earshot of some other people still on the beach for one reason or another, the soldier finally spoke. “Well, Rouge, or should I say, agent Rouge, I’m afraid this assignment will be very different from any of your previous ones. As you know, you’re on counter-terrorism duty now, so I’ll go over the list of priorities that soldiers and/or agents in G.U.N. are ordered to keep in mind in the event of a terrorist attack: One, evacuate VIPs, if any. Two, protect civilians. Three, protect property and equipment. Four, neutralize hostiles. And five, officially dubbed, “low priority”, is personal safety. Now, about why your assignment was here. Well, as you may have guessed, we’ve been getting intel on increasing amounts of terrorist activity for quite some time now, but it’s not that alone that is most concerning in this situation. It’s the particular terrorist group we’ve seen traces of that is.” Didymus pressed a few buttons on his wrist communicator, and the image of an anthropomorphic badger appeared on it. “I don’t suppose you know him? He calls himself “Destiny the Badger”. He hates humans. He calls himself “Destiny” because he thinks the destiny of anthropomorphs worldwide, however many or few of them there are, is to eradicate and/or enslave mankind. He leads his own terrorist group, of like-minded anthropomorphs, but as, if I may so so, anthropomorphs aren’t nearly as numerous as humans, his group is rather small. “I’m afraid, Rouge, that this mission will be rather…messy, if you will. I know you saw real battle firsthand during the Black Arms invasion, so you’ve got a idea of what it’s like, but I’m saying, steel your nerves. If a terrorist attack is indeed going to occur, it would be textbook terrorist tactics to strike when Elise is being paraded around town. There will be a lot of unarmed, crowded civilians, and Elise herself will be venerable. We-you and I both-need to be on watching out in case that happens. We’ll need to keep an eye out for potential bombs, and all of those sorts of things. Let me just link up our communication gear-“ with that, Didymus pressed a few buttons on his wrist communicator, “-there we go. Now, we can talk, you with your phone, I with my communicator here, as if we had an instant transmit, two-way radio, which means, among other things, if I “call” you, your phone won’t ring before letting me talk through it.” With that, paused, before finally looking at Rouge, and simply asking, “Any questions?” |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 27 2007, 01:14 PM Post #148 |
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Soleanna Cuisine Parlor Nite finished his drink and flan quite quickly, sitting back and relaxing as the small, almost insignificant amount of drink coursed through his veins, cleaning out his blood stream and allowing his mind to finally relax. What he wouldn't do for a massage at this point... Oh well, he'll live. As the waiter picked up the dishes, Nite stood up and gave a nod to Mighty. "I'll take you up on that offer when you need it. As for the rest of Chaotix, if trouble brews up, expect my call and a wad of cash that I am MOST certain you will like. After all, money in your eyes when you got money in your hands... It is all the best. It has been a pleasure meeting you all." |
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| Cojo | Sep 27 2007, 04:57 PM Post #149 |
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Note: I'm about to re-enter this Rp having not read up on a few pages. I skimmed over a few and am entering best I can Waterfront, Bridge This was the evident ending of Shadow's quest. After a long days search in the ruins outside of town, Shadow had found nothing, and no clues. Although you really couldn't blame him after all. For once, his head was wrapped around a thought other than survival. That strange mobian he had ran into earlier. "He knew my name," Shadow said to himself, "and it was as if he knew what I was going to say.." Unaware of how close he was Shadow continued. "But he knew my name...could he have clues?" Shadow shook his head, clearing his thoughts. If he wasn't so much of a loner he would have asked the detective agency...or worse the blue hedgehog. Shadow continued sitting on the dock, alone with his thoughts. Tomorrow morning when the festival started, it would all begin... |
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 28 2007, 12:22 PM Post #150 |
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-Waterfront Cuisine Parlor- "Well, it's about time we headed back to the motel," Vector yawned, leaning back in his chair, then pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. Scribbling on it, he handed it to Nite, which contained the address of the motel the Chaotix were staying in. "In case you need us. I'd give you my card, but we're not near to my headquarters." "You wanna come with us Mighty?" Charmy wondered, "You did pay for the hotel..." "Nah, I'm fine. I prefer sleeping with the trees," Mighty answered. "See yah." With that, Espio, Vector, and Charmy said their goodbyes and headed off. -Waterfront Bride- "He knows nothing Shadow. Only I truly know what you're meant for. Stop fighting me, Shadow..." That voice again... |
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