Sonic the Hedgehog (
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Warm, fuzzy feelings
Who: Sonic the Hedgehog [
bluestreaker ] & Doctor Eggman [
iamtheeggman ] & Blaze the Cat [
vela_nova ]
What: Iniquitous deeds involving misuse of delicious foods that result in fur coats.
Where: ???
When: October 16th
[ Sonic had become accustomed to a ritual he'd made for himself. After a perfect eight hours of sleep, he'd be on his feet and raring to go. A new day was the greatest day he could ever have, as it always brought the prospect of a new adventure just waiting to get a move on. He was, of course, happy to oblige!
Provided nothing caught his attention, he'd have a pretty decent breakfast to get his body going and then by lunchtime, he was ready for the single most amazing dish this planet could ever have to offer YOU JUST DO NOT KNOW MAN: A Chili Dog. (Proper noun status in Sonic's heart.)
Well, he more had two or three if he didn't get a side with it, but that was beside the point. He'd have those two or three every single day, whether sooner or later than planned.
By the time dinner would roll around, he'd be ready for some more, or even quite possibly something else, but it wasn't often. Eating was important, but secondary to the rest of the day and his rest for the night. So it was rather unusual when Sonic found himself yawning before the Sun had even taken its leave. He didn't do anything special that day to wear himself down, but maybe a nap was still in order.
Once to his room and through the door, he never thought his own legs would drag behind him, sluggish boulders pulling him down and making every breath a chore. Something was wrong and he knew it, but he just wanted to sleep. Yeah, if he could just fall into his welcoming pillows and blankets, he could drift into a comatose that'd fix his body proper.
It was heavy. The darkness of what was meant to be a quick snooze made the awakening feel like he had been dragged through a tar, trudging through a choking thickness of time and space, leaving Sonic's eyelids feeling weighted by the burden. When he finally managed to open them, his limbs were lifeless. Everything about him felt limp, decayed, fossilized by an absence of knowledge. There was no way to tell what was going on.
He really had no idea what was happening.
So he closed his eyes, groaned, and tried to move with what little energy he had. ]
Wha... Ghh.
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What: Iniquitous deeds involving misuse of delicious foods that result in fur coats.
Where: ???
When: October 16th
[ Sonic had become accustomed to a ritual he'd made for himself. After a perfect eight hours of sleep, he'd be on his feet and raring to go. A new day was the greatest day he could ever have, as it always brought the prospect of a new adventure just waiting to get a move on. He was, of course, happy to oblige!
Provided nothing caught his attention, he'd have a pretty decent breakfast to get his body going and then by lunchtime, he was ready for the single most amazing dish this planet could ever have to offer YOU JUST DO NOT KNOW MAN: A Chili Dog. (Proper noun status in Sonic's heart.)
Well, he more had two or three if he didn't get a side with it, but that was beside the point. He'd have those two or three every single day, whether sooner or later than planned.
By the time dinner would roll around, he'd be ready for some more, or even quite possibly something else, but it wasn't often. Eating was important, but secondary to the rest of the day and his rest for the night. So it was rather unusual when Sonic found himself yawning before the Sun had even taken its leave. He didn't do anything special that day to wear himself down, but maybe a nap was still in order.
Once to his room and through the door, he never thought his own legs would drag behind him, sluggish boulders pulling him down and making every breath a chore. Something was wrong and he knew it, but he just wanted to sleep. Yeah, if he could just fall into his welcoming pillows and blankets, he could drift into a comatose that'd fix his body proper.
It was heavy. The darkness of what was meant to be a quick snooze made the awakening feel like he had been dragged through a tar, trudging through a choking thickness of time and space, leaving Sonic's eyelids feeling weighted by the burden. When he finally managed to open them, his limbs were lifeless. Everything about him felt limp, decayed, fossilized by an absence of knowledge. There was no way to tell what was going on.
He really had no idea what was happening.
So he closed his eyes, groaned, and tried to move with what little energy he had. ]
Wha... Ghh.
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Wakey wakey...
[The hedgehog was strapped to a table by his arms and legs. The room was dark and metallic, like a laboratory. And standing over him was the unmistakable silhouette of Sonic's arch nemesis.]
It took me a fair bit of trouble to get you here, you know. But you're so very predictable.
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When he managed to take a breath and stop shivering from the sudden onslaught, he stared at three... four different Eggmans. Ugh. How awful. What if he had siblings? Seriously. All ugly. All mustaches. Even the sisters. ]
E-Eggman? [ As Sonic pulled for his arms, it was then he managed to see through his haze and notice the straps. The room, the endless steel...
Aw crap.
He yanked at his limbs more, struggling. ]
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[He walked around the table to a workbench nearby.]
I seem to recall the last time quite well... You remember, don't you? You tried to destroy my space fleet, only for me to trap you and siphon the power of the Chaos Emeralds from you?
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Sonic snarled at him. ]
H-how the heck did you even...?! [ He didn't just WALK HERE AND LAY DOWN FOR HIM. ] What are you up to?! [ He liked to talk. So TALK! ]
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As for what I'm up to, well, that's quite simple. I was spending my days, thinking about my favourite subject. Namely, HOW TO GET MY REVENGE ON YOU. Then I took a quick jaunt down memory lane.
[He picked up an object from the workbench. It resembled a Chaos Drive, except the energy it was emitting was... black.]
Recognize it?
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HEY! THAT'S SACRED! You can't just do that to a CHILI DOG! YOU'RE SI--
[ And then he saw it. Aannddd he didn't like it. ]
Is that... [ No way. That sure looked a lot like some dark energy he helped seal into the core of the planet. What was it doing here? ] Dark Gaia? How the heck did you get ahold of that?! [ The danger the planet had faced then... what he had done their beautiful world. Had he - ?! ]
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[He waved the drive around, circling Sonic on the table.]
Perhaps there IS some semblance of a brain in there after all! Yes, this is just a fragment of Dark Gaia's power! I managed to hold on to a small sample of it for study. Unfortunately, you managed to DEFEAT Dark Gaia after it reformed itself, and then sealed it away in the center of the Earth again, so this is all that remains. And for all this time, I've been trying to think of the best way to USE it!
[He leans over Sonic.]
Want to know what I've decided?
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To get a new hobby? Clip your nose hairs? Glue them to your head?
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[He composed himself, walking to a conveniently placed ray gun mounted on a mechanical arm. He plugged the Dark Gaia drive into it.]
I've decided to be GENEROUS. I'm giving it to YOU. Aren't I thoughtful?
[He pulled the gun towards Sonic and aimed it for him.]
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And the struggle began again. The straps really had him down, but he had to keep fighting. He didn't know how things would be this time. If he'd get as lucky as he did when he had Chip by his side. Chip stated his will had kept his spirit together, and he had confidence that would still stand...
BUT HE DIDN'T WANT TO START SHEDDING AGAIN!!! ]
No thanks! You can take your generosity and shove it! [ They weren't budging. Oh crap oh crap oh crap. ]
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[An evil grin. He pressed the button. The machine came to life, blasting Sonic with a beam of dark energy.]
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What his fate was going to be...
And Eggman wasn't wrong. ]
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It hurt like fucking HELL.
The feeling wasn't unfamiliar, however. This fierce power ripping through his body, every vein filled with a darkness so hot he could feel his skin popping, sizzling. It was trying to stretch and expand and make room for the coming nightmare. He could only choke on it. He couldn't even scream if he wanted to. ]
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E-Eggman...! [ His voice rose from a fury rooted deep inside of him, an anger he didn't know he had. He wasn't normally a guy of grudges, but certain events were holding him down more than he realized.
And he had to hang onto his will, no matter what. ]
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5/5 - Icon fury
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She looked all over the campus for him, slowly losing her patience. If he had fallen asleep somewhere without telling anyone where he was going...
So that's why Blaze was out in the woods near the school that night, right where Sonic could find her.]
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He looked toward where he suspected it to be, narrowing his eyes as he tried to ensure it wasn't Eggman.
But the scent was too nice for that.
As he went back to two legs to get closer, he stopped beside a tree and smiled. It was someone he knew! ]
Blaze! [ Boy, he did NOT sound like himself. Hopefully she didn't mind seeing a cat's mortal enemy rushing toward her. ]
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What is that?! [She quickly raised her hands, igniting with flame, ready to fight.]
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WOAH WOAH WOAH! Hold up, Blaze!
[ He didn't fancy the idea of smelling burnt fur that evening, thank you. ]
It's me! Sonic!
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That's impossible. If you ARE Sonic, prove it.
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Jeez, okay. He scratched his claw behind his ear, thinking on that for a moment. The first thing that came to mind was one of the first things they did together since he had arrived there. He swallowed a little nervously to remember the moment, but he'd go with it. ]
We, uh, danced?
[ Yeeeeah. NICE. Real nice. He had this. ]
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[HOW WAS SHE SUPPOSED TO RESPOND TO THAT...]
When was it?
[BETTER JUST BE SURE...]
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Graduation... [ He thinks. Some ceremony or another. He got accidentally trashed after that and had to be carried out.
He stood up slowly on his feet, keeping arms to his side and body right where he had dropped. ]
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What... happened?
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gross sobbing
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