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[ Time Eater ] All Transactions Voided
Who: Sonic and whatever other poor saps fall into this space
What: Similar to the events in Sonic Generations, White Space is a gathering of memory chunks from different times in Sonic's life. He needed to relive them all while remaining quick on his feet, using his speed to restore color to the White Space and repair the damage done to time itself.
Where: In White Space, a place devoid of any real measurement of time.
When: "June 23rd", if time is even relevant here.

"Here we go again..."
There's little to see in this space itself, but Sonic is, unfortunately, familiar with it all the same. He's lived through these events once, and it wasn't much more than two months ago that he fell into Smash Academy and assumed the worst of it had been finished with Time Eater's defeat.
Yet, here he was again, Time Eater still intact and the world looking rather sterile.
How barren...
The only sounds within the hollows of his ears were his own breaths, eerily calm considering the scenario, and the foot steps he was taking to progress toward what looked like Green Hill crafted from a timeless marble. Everything felt the same as before, and if that was the case, he knew what needed to be done. Speed was everything now, and being the fastest guy around, it was up to him to kick it up a notch.
He gazed upward with no expectations on sights beyond a neverending white in-between from his previous visit, but when he saw flickers of memories he had never seen before... Wait, were those even his?
"Not good..." If anyone else got swept up in this nonsense, he could only hope no one was hurt. It did tick him off just a little bit more, though.
Well, waiting around was pointless, after all, whether time was existent or not. He kicked off his toes and launched himself forward, ready to face the past so he could punch Doctor Eggman square on the nose in the future! He's seriously had enough of this!
[[ooc: Super thanks to Essay for helping me write a good chunk of these threads up. ♥ Otherwise, you can tag anywhere in these threads and have a go at their environments. If you want to run something with someone else under these threads, feel free!]]
What: Similar to the events in Sonic Generations, White Space is a gathering of memory chunks from different times in Sonic's life. He needed to relive them all while remaining quick on his feet, using his speed to restore color to the White Space and repair the damage done to time itself.
Where: In White Space, a place devoid of any real measurement of time.
When: "June 23rd", if time is even relevant here.

"Here we go again..."
There's little to see in this space itself, but Sonic is, unfortunately, familiar with it all the same. He's lived through these events once, and it wasn't much more than two months ago that he fell into Smash Academy and assumed the worst of it had been finished with Time Eater's defeat.
Yet, here he was again, Time Eater still intact and the world looking rather sterile.
How barren...
The only sounds within the hollows of his ears were his own breaths, eerily calm considering the scenario, and the foot steps he was taking to progress toward what looked like Green Hill crafted from a timeless marble. Everything felt the same as before, and if that was the case, he knew what needed to be done. Speed was everything now, and being the fastest guy around, it was up to him to kick it up a notch.
He gazed upward with no expectations on sights beyond a neverending white in-between from his previous visit, but when he saw flickers of memories he had never seen before... Wait, were those even his?
"Not good..." If anyone else got swept up in this nonsense, he could only hope no one was hurt. It did tick him off just a little bit more, though.
Well, waiting around was pointless, after all, whether time was existent or not. He kicked off his toes and launched himself forward, ready to face the past so he could punch Doctor Eggman square on the nose in the future! He's seriously had enough of this!
[[ooc: Super thanks to Essay for helping me write a good chunk of these threads up. ♥ Otherwise, you can tag anywhere in these threads and have a go at their environments. If you want to run something with someone else under these threads, feel free!]]
Green Hill
The happiest little place on Earth.
Green Hill is a nice little corner of South Island where Sonic found many of the roaming critters encased in machinery, because that's how you start a good story! He had heard the threat from Doctor Eggman, that crazy baldy egg scientist, but he didn't think…!
Either way, it was time to foil his plans once again. He'd save everyone on the island and he'd start right here!
Aside from some grinding gears reaching your ears on the wind, Green Hill is absolutely beautiful in its simplicity. Waves of crisp, green grass and crystal waterfalls make it a nice place to just explore and relax without a care in the world. … Except for maybe that Motobug. He's a pretty determined guy and if he doesn't get Sonic, he might go for you just to feel better.
Re: Green Hill
Welp. No biggie. One Badnik down, a million more to go.
...
Wait, but he's already done this. Why is he in Green Hill adventuring all over again? Who even knows. He hasn't been here long, so maybe it's all just some wacky dream. He's had weirder stuff happen, so you never know!
He bounces around, landing on springs and bouncing higher and higher, and theeeeeeeeeen... rolling back on down! He unfurls himself from his ball, landing square on his feet and looking for some nearby buzzers fluttering around.
Now's the time to test that ability his future self taught him.
He hops over, slamming himself into one buzzer, but as he tries to get to the other one...
PLOP. RIGHT IN THE MUD.
AWESOME.
And here it comes, ready to sting some hedgehog behind...!
Re: Green Hill
And its inner bits crumbled into the earth before that chubby little 'hog and off bounced a bird trying to get its wings back into proper order. Before him were two familiar red and white shoes, much larger than what he was likely used to, fastened together by that golden buckle that glistened as the Sun echoed off his form just right.
Sonic tilted his head as the little critter took flight, resting his hands on his hips. He really was going to have to do this again. It was strange to think nothing here was truly in any real danger, was it? Or were they all here...? Were they living this, too? For a third time?
"Looks like ya almost got it," Sonic spoke up, looking over his shoulder at his past.
Re: Green Hill
WELL, HI THERE, BIG ME.
The younger Sonic bounded to his feet, his smile bright and huge and full of elation. His tail wagged so hard that it was practically spinning, and in a very fast leap and bound, he tackled his other self into the ground. Hey, his bigger self was the closest thing he had to a 'brother', so why not?
"Can't say I didn't try!" He laughed, nuzzling up to him. HEY MAN HOW'S IT GOIN'. "Dude...! What are you doing here...?"
Re: Green Hill
"Looks like we gotta do this again," Sonic explained, rolling his eyes. "Turns out Eggman had a backup in the other universe." At least he was sure it had to be him. Seriously, who else would it have been? He didn't sound too worried, though, all damage considered.
His brows rocketed up when he realized who exactly was before him. Hah! "Wanna help take him out? Again? Apparently we gotta show him him up in all corners of the universe before he gets it."
Re: Green Hill
Sonic stood up, shaking his head and putting his fists on his hips. Silly doctor. He was never going to give up, huh? Well, that meant that they weren't going to either. They were going to persist! They were Sonics, after all.
Yet once the older Sonic poses that question to him, he leaps up and grins widely, giving him an expectant look. "D'ya really have to ask?" He questioned, a small laugh bubbling in his throat. That was basically the signal:
LET'S.
ROCK.
HIS.
WORLD.
Re: Green Hill
Re: Green Hill
Yeah, still a bit awkward having to talk to himself, but whatever. With a carefree laugh that was carried through the wind, Sonic flew the hell out of there, off to slam some Badniks into the ground and free some animals. Again. For the THIRD TIME gosh.
Oh well. He'd do it again and again if he had to!