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| Sonic RP-The Soleannan Crisis; Blood will flow in the City of Water... | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 31 2007, 01:29 PM (20,249 Views) | |
| GoldenSama | Sep 12 2007, 12:21 PM Post #106 |
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor ((Isn't he wearing a GUN Jacket? I thought I read that before, but perhaps I'm mistaken. ^^; Sorry.)) Knuckles paused, a bead of sweat running down his neck, hidden by his dreadlocks. He rubbed the back of his neck and looked off to the side. Should he say anything? He hated to admit a defeat, but... "I ran into some trouble at home." Knuckles said simply. |
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| R0UGE | Sep 12 2007, 12:28 PM Post #107 |
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Treasure Huntress
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Soleanna Waterfront Cuisine "Trouble at home? Do tell." Rouge batted her eyes & smiled. Despite what Knuckles had just gone through, she was persistent in finding out what exactly happened. The bat took a bite out of her atlantic salmon. 'So many opportunities! First the Crown of Ruby Hearts, which should be NO trouble and now the Master Emerald, which was "SUPPOSEDLY" unsupervised.. This can't be any better! Now.. the only thing that would delay my plans is if someone would invite me to the festival tomorrow.. which really shouldn't be a problem.. and something that shouldn't happen at all.. I guess. Ah, oh well. Can this get any better?' Rouge began getting giddy, and the gleam in her eyes became more noticeable. |
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| GoldenSama | Sep 12 2007, 12:37 PM Post #108 |
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Soleanna Waterfront Cuisine Knuckles paused. There was no way he could tell Rouge the truth! She'd rush off to Angel Island to find his Emerald... and she's try to strike a deal with whoever it was who had blasted him, assuming the attacker was after the Emerald. "Oh, uh... I... ran out of... bananas." Knuckles was not a good liar, as has already been established. "Yeah, I ran out of bananas. And, uh... wine. I need bananas and wine. So I came to buy some." Soleanna Streets "I have no idea how she finds me, but she always does." Sonic shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and sighed. "Sometimes it amazes me..." |
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| The Vidit of Light | Sep 12 2007, 09:29 PM Post #109 |
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I'll bite your legs off!
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Waterfront Cusiune Parlor (Don’t worry about it, GS. Read on.) Didymus had known that there was something that Knuckles wasn’t telling them, and due to the fact that Rouge was getting a certain, gleeful look on her face, he thought he had a guess as to why. Knuckles guarded a big emerald. Rouge was a jewel-obsessed thief. Knuckles was here, not with the emerald. Didymus thought he had an idea of what Rouge was thinking. He knew that if the emerald was in the wrong hands or up for grabs, the situation was very dire. He wanted to discuss the issue of the emerald’s status with Knuckles, but he had a feeling that the red guardian would not talk of such things around Rouge (and may not trust him enough to talk to him about it, either). Asking to speak with him in private may heighten Rouge’s suspicions towards him, and frankly, considering her personality and that look she was getting, Didymus was also worried that Rouge would fly off to steal the emerald the moment she thought she wasn’t being watched. Perhaps, however, she would be more inclined to stay around if she were interested in staying for the festival…by the time it was over, he might be able to arrange Knuckles a passage back to Angel Island, and the emerald would be safe. Nonetheless, with these thoughts in mind, he finally spoke. “So, Knuckles, bananas and wine? That still doesn’t quite explain-although I can possibly imagine-why you were so beat up.” He then changed his tone to something a bit more serious. Quickly flashing his G.U.N. I.D., he spoke again. “You’re the guardian of the “Master Emerald”, right? What kind of trouble did you run into?” his voice became a bit more sympathetic. “Help me help you.” He was being very blunt, true, and Rouge had obviously heard and seen what he had just said and done, but nonetheless, the soldier awaited Knuckles' response. |
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| tailsonic15 | Sep 14 2007, 04:09 PM Post #110 |
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Not amused >_>
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Soleana River Big waited for a fish to bite. Nothing had happened since he cast. The water was so still, you could easily see the fish, swimming happily as if mocking Big. |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 14 2007, 06:03 PM Post #111 |
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Mad Scientist / Head of Intel Division
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Metal Sonic's Lair (Let's get this going) Nite nodded slowly. He knew that Metal was the one in the right, and Nite was NOT for making enemies so soon in his time here. He looked at Metal intently, knowing that somehow, this hedgehog would be trouble, but for now... He put away the weapon. "You're right. However, that does not excuse your presense here, in the Soleanna sewers. Whatever your intentions are, if they are directly in conflict with mine, I WILL destroy you. However, I do not wish to make an enemy today. Please accept my apology for barging in so, and I hope we will not meet on hostile ground in times to come. However, I do expect you to finish your business here, before my employer finds your location and orders me to hunt you down. I'm SURE he would not like your presense under Soleanna." He knew he was laying it on a bit thick, but he looked sincere, and that's what mattered. Really, he didn't mean to apologize so heavily, but he was not going to make this being an enemy to him today. However, he did drop the probe stealthily, figuring this to be the perfect place to put this thing. The small, thumbnail-sized rod dropped to the ground and suddenly dissipated into it, as if fusing into the metallic shell of the room. |
![]() 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 14 2007, 10:25 PM Post #112 |
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I can't see what you're imagining
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-Metal Sonic’s Lair- “I can not guarantee that my plans will not interfere with yours, for I do not know what you are planning…” Metal seemed to hiss, “But I will not go out of my way to get you.” “Hold on! You’re really just going to let me go?” Vector asked Nite, “Just like that? He’s a bad guy.” “Nevertheless, he has a point. Metal Sonic has not done anything wrong…” Mighty pointed out. “But he intends to,” Espio spoke up, and Metal whirled around, the chameleon appearing by what looked like an ordinary scrap of metal. “Get away from there…” Metal growled, stepping towards the ninja. “Why is that? It’s just an ordinary pile of scrap metal…Isn’t it?” Espio said stoically, then glanced towards Nite, almost as though he wanted the cathog to read his mind. If he did, Nite would have seen what Espio had seen behind the metal scraps, a strange pod with a floating figure in it… |
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| tinmanti | Sep 15 2007, 01:33 AM Post #113 |
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Running that race against myself...
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--Unknown destination not to far from Soleana-- A dim, red light glows in the corner of a dark room from what appears to be a small, orange, doll like being. It sits there with its head tilted slightly to the side as if it was deceased. If not for a small twitch every now and again from this creature, you might mistaken it for just a child’s toy, though it is much more than that. For many years now, this thing has been in hiding, planning his revenge on Dr. Eggman for disposing of him so easily after his failure to defeat Sonic the Hedgehog. He was willing to dedicate his entire existence to please the doctor but he was just thrown away as if was nothing. It has not forgotten its hatred of the blue blur for he was the reason of his failure. He now views himself as a tormented and unloved because of these two. The time is near for him to emerge… for him to get his revenge. The Tails Doll will return. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Sep 16 2007, 04:16 PM Post #114 |
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G.U.N. Headquarters An earnest-looking man was in his office, talking, via satellite uplink transmission, to a certain national leader. His look was respectful, but insistent. “Princess Elise”, he spoke, peering at the image of Elise on his viewscreen-“I know you value peace, but you must also realize the value of security! Please, let us send a single battalion to protect your city-just for the festival! You could be in grave danger! Your country could be in grave danger!” Elise simply shook her head. “I truly appreciate your concern, General Braxton, (I don’t know if that’s his name, they never say the G.U.N. commander’s name in the games, but I’ll use “Brutus Braxton” for his name anyway.) but I will not disrupt the happiness and celebration of my people by accepting your offer. You certainly understand, a G.U.N. garrison may only lead my people to think they are in danger, and that in turn may fill them with fear. I must protect my people, true, but I must also keep them happy. My police and my knights should be able to handle any situation that may arise. Good day, general.” With that, Elise signaled to someone off-camera, her image disappeared, and the words “Transmission Terminated” appeared on the screen. Braxton turned it off, walked over to his desk, and sat down. We’ve already got Didymus there, he knows the situation, but perhaps I can get him some…assistance. the general thought. With that, he picked up his phone, and dialed up Rouge the Bat, in hopes of hiring her to help counter any terrorist attack that may come up during the Festival of Apples. (JOHA/ROUGE, (Which one of those should we call you now, anyway?) it is, of course, your choice if Rouge accepts the assignment. If nothing else, unless her phone is off, she’ll have to deal with the potential embarrassment of her cell phone going off at dinner.) |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 16 2007, 04:41 PM Post #115 |
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Metal Sonic's Lair To say Nite was surprised was the understatement of the century. Here he was, using barely any psychic abilities at all, only revealing himself once to Mighty who hadn't had the time to voice his suspicions, and the only thing revealing him would be his slightly shimmering eyes... And this Espio guy, a chameleon ninja, figured him out this quickly. Nite suddenly doubted whether Vector's leadership was appropriate in the team. But he did not dwell on those thoughts, because Espio already gave the signal, and Nite took it, looking into the chameleon's eyes for easier access and opening his surface thoughts to him. And he saw what Espio saw, and scowled at Metal Sonic. "Now, for the safety of my operation personally, mind... Showing us what's behind that rubbish pile?" His features widened into a smirk. He was waiting to see how Metal Sonic would react to THIS, and how he would weasel himself out. |
![]() 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 16 2007, 04:53 PM Post #116 |
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-Metal Sonic’s Lair- How had Espio figured out Nite was a psychic? Espio was a ninja, trained to observe and figure out what one could do. To be honest, it was more of a guess. When Nite was talking with the others, living beings, he always seemed to know what was going to happen next, but when confronted with Metal Sonic, a robot, he was more on guard. Maybe this was just because Metal seemed dangerous? But then, Nite seemed to trust the Chaotix for no reason, and took their words at face value. Also, Espio could tell Nite was smart, and even if his suspicions were untrue, he figured Nite would know what Espio was talking about. Now, for the matter with Metal Sonic. Metal Sonic sighed, then waved his hand, once again remote linking with the lair, and the metal moved aside, Espio stepping back again, and once the rubbish was gone, a small pod was seen there, connected to another machine that was powered by a Chaos Emerald. And in the pod was a green liquid was a vaguely hedgehog shaped for. “There. You see that? Go, now,” Metal Sonic growled, “Or I’ll stop being so…generous with my lair.” |
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| GoldenSama | Sep 17 2007, 02:29 PM Post #117 |
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Waterfront Cusiune Parlor Knuckles sat for a long time, not speaking. His arms were crossed and beneath the table he tapped his foot impatiently. He did not know if he should trust Didymus. While the man himself had never wronged him in any way, Knuckles was always suspicious of anyone. Heck, he had been suspicious of Sonic for years. "... I was attacked by someone. I have no idea who it was, but whoever it was, he blasted me right off the island with one hit." Knuckles closed his eyes for that. He wanted to watch Rouge to make sure she didn't fly off to steal the Emerald, but his pride was too much to allow him to face them as he admitted his defeat. |
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| R0UGE | Sep 17 2007, 04:59 PM Post #118 |
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(Whichever is fine.) Waterfront Cuisine Parlor Rouge took a sip of her wine. Things moving along slowly and when nohting was being said, an awkward silence took place. And she hated it. "Well, this is definitely -" She suddenly felt a vibration from her belt. The bat pulled out her phone and looked at who was calling her. A two second battle literally took place in her mind - answer or not? "Excuse me," Rouge looked at her two dinner "dates", got up, and went out to where outside dining would take place. As she leaned against the rail, looking out at the water, Rouge answered her phone. "Yeah?" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Sep 17 2007, 06:33 PM Post #119 |
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G.U.N. Headquarters Braxton, after hearing the voice of Rouge on the other end of the phone line, wasted little time in “briefing” her: “Rouge, general Braxton here. We want you for something a little different than what you’re used to. “We want you to go to Soleanna and keep an eye on the city for the next few days, and let us know if anything suspicious pops up. In the event of a terrorist attack, we want you to lend aid. Primarily, keep Princess Elise alive and ensure her safety. Major Didymus-I think you know him- is in the city too-“ Braxton quickly checked his computer, and got a GPS pinpoint on where Didymus’s wrist communicator was, “-he should be at the Waterfront Cuisine Parlor. If you chose to accept, we’ll tell him to brief you further.” Braxton paused. “Well?” (In the interest of saving time, if you have Rouge accept, JOHA, then…) Waterfront Cuisine Parlor After Rouge stepped outside, Didymus looked at Knuckles. ”All the way off in one hit? Ouch.” he said. This probably confirmed it. The emerald was in the wrong hands. One didn’t just go to an island floating over the middle of the ocean and attack a tough-as-nails guardian just for fun. “Well, what did you see? What did he look like? Did he say anything? It wasn’t one of “Eggman”’s bots, was it?” the soldier paused. “My apologies about all the questions, but I do know at least some of the things that the jewel you guard could be used for in the wrong hands, so I’m concerned about the situation, and I’m confident that you are, too. I could try calling in a satellite sweep of Angel Island if you like. Or-“ Just then, Didymus’s wrist communicator suddenly beeped. It surprised him a bit, but he quickly got over that and glanced at it. A message appeared on its screen: BRIEF ROUGE THE BAT ON THE SOLEANNAN SITUATION. The message quickly disappeared, and Didymus looked up from his communicator. Well, he thought, something tells me that my R&R may be coming to a premature end. |
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| R0UGE | Sep 18 2007, 01:53 AM Post #120 |
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Treasure Huntress
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Waterfront Cuisine Parlor "Well?" Braxton's voice echoed through Rouge's head. Many thoughts ran through her mind. Keep watch for terrorist attacks right when I'm about to commit a crime myself? In the very same building? There could be a lot of good coming out of this.. but also an equal number of bad. This assignment brings me closer to the Crown of Ruby Hearts. Then again.. if I take it and I'm caught, I'm screwed. If I take it and I'm not caught, I'll be in trouble for not being able to stop the 'thief'. And if I don't take it at all then this trip was a WASTE. Skipping the formal talk, Rouge hesitantly accepted. "Yeah.. fine. I'll be sure to talk to Didymus about this." |
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