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smash_logs2012-10-16 12:52 pm
bluestreaker) wrote in smash_logs2012-10-16 12:52 pm
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.
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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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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And it came with one final burst of broken skin and spines and fur and - ]
AAAGGHHH!!
5/5 - Icon fury
EGGMAN!!
[ JUST GREAT. It really was the same exact result! Only this time, he was going to get him. He could feel the same power he had back then, and those bindings weren't going to last long.
He yanked at his arm to rip away the restraints, only managing one just long enough to point at him. When he spoke, it was with that unforgettable snarl. ]
You're MINE!
[ And a whole ton of feral energy spewing all over the place. This puppy was pissed. ]
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NO! YOU CAN'T GET FREE!
[He pressed buttons and shut the machine off, trying to find more straps for the bench before Sonic could break free.]
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Might need some bear tranquilizers.He reached over for the other one clamping his arm down, ripping away at it and chucking it at the doctor across the way. ]
TRY AND STOP ME!
[That just left his legs, and oh he just remembered you took his SPEED AWAY FROM HIM EGGMAN YOU SUCK ]
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[Eggman tried to make a break for it. WOULD YOU ALLOW THIS, SONIC?]
regrets nothing
Once the grips were off his legs, it was on. So on.
That things have now become very much like Donkey Kong.Could he still do the crazy thing with his--
He threw both his arms forward, watching them shoot across the room, claws digging down into Eggman's sides.
HELL YEAH HE COULD.
He dragged his sorry ass back to his fluffy doom. ]
Eggman.......!
[ HE WAS GONNA EAT HIS WHOLE DAMN HEAD. ]
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Oh wait... I did.
[He flicked his wrist, and a spring loaded device in his coat activated, sending what looked to be a high tech whistle stamped with the logo of the Eggman Empire jumping up into his hand. He brought it to his lips, and blew into it.
The sound it emitted could only be described as the sound of a hive of angry hornets going to war with a thousand screeching bats inside your brain, with the volume turned to 11.]
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Wait, what OH DEAR CHAOS WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SOUND
In favor of trying to cover his ears, Sonic threw Eggman to the floor, scrambling back away from him to tear his swollen paws down against his ears. He didn't know what the Hell to do with that! HE COULD STILL HEAR IT. ]
GRR.. STOP...! THAT!!
[ And he swung wildly at him, trying to make it stop. His claws crashed into the table that previously held him, trashing that right against the wall. The steel against steel only made the pain of what he was hearing escalate. He fell back to his knees, hands over his ears again. ]
W-what is that?! [ He couldn't stop himself. IT JUST PISSED HIM OFF. It just made him want to.. AGH!! He swung at him again. ]
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Sit.
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Sonic's bold green eyes were huge at the command.
At first, he thought that had to have been a joke, but it had happened before he even realized it.
His arms has returned in front of him, digits scraping along the ground, and his butt was firmly planted into a sitting position. ]
H..uh..? What the--
[ Did he really just...? ]
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[Eggman hopped in excitement, grinning evilly.]
My plan worked to PERFECTION!! Your alter ego is under my COMPLETE CONTROL!!
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Sonic eyed that whistle in his hand. Was that it? That thing that sounded like nails on a chalkboard in reverse, like some crazy satan music?
Sonic shakily rose back to his feet, still when he stood up right, and then took another quick charge of his fist at Eggman's hand.
He didn't belong to anyone, ESPECIALLY Eggman! ]
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He quickly stared upward at him in disbelief. ]
How...?!
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[He walked away, waving the whistle.]
So I designed this! A hypersonic transmitter, with an encoded signal in the audio stream, designed to throw off the listener's equilibrium and make them susceptible to suggestion!
Of course, the sound it emits can't be heard by normal people. Only to those with heightened ranges of hearing, like dogs... or WEREHOGS...
[He turned back to Sonic.]
So to boil it down to terms even YOUR feeble mind can comprehend, I do this... [He blew the whistle again.] And tell you this... "Roll over." [He punctuated that with a wave of his finger in a circle.]
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