Sonic the Hedgehog Z Roleplay

"NO. I BELIEVE DR. EGGMAN HAS DIFFERENT INTENTIONS. HE NEEDS YOUT HELP TO TAKE DOWN A LONG-TIME ENEMY OF HIS:"

The metal hedgehog tossed Silver an envelope, containing a few pictures of Sonic the hedgehog.

"SONIC THE HEDGEHOG."

"BEEP."

edited 16th Jan '13 1:43:15 PM by Higginbid

Silver wordlessly stared at that stupid blue face sneering back at him. His mouth thinned into a line.

"...What's the catch?"

"I CANNOT SAY ANYMORE, SILVER THE HEDGEHOG. IF YOU WISH TO TAKE UP ON EGGMAN'S OFFER, COME TO (LOCATION REDACTED) WITHIN SIX DAYS. BEEP."

Also inside the envelope was an address, leading to Doctor Eggman's home base. He then continued to use his rocket boosters to fly out of the room quicker than the blink of an eye.

edited 16th Jan '13 1:53:18 PM by Higginbid

"...Six days, huh?"

Silver stared blankly at the paper without really seeing it.

So it had come to this. He was working with Eggman now... an Eggman who apparently wasn't even interested in obtaining Iblis this time around.

He carefully folded up the note and tucked it into his spines, then headed out the door and into the rain. He needed to clear his head.

Rouge the Bat flew by the Mc Donalds counter. A man was placing his ruby into a box. Rouge then flew in and took the ruby. The man attempted to stike back, but Rouge shocked him. Rouge soon found a man who had dropped a diamond ring and took the ring. Rouge flew out. When Sonic and Blaze got out, they saw Rouge. She said that "Mc Donalds has something to do other than eat..." Then, a mobster grabbed Rouge by the mouth and carried her off. Soon, Sonic and Blaze were captured too. The group of thugs called themselves the Mauve Centaurs.

Silver wandered aimlessly for sometime, his head a muddied mess of Iblis Triggers, lost friends, and glowing robot eyes. It couldn't be possible that Eggman was willing to fight for the greater good... was it? Perhaps he really had decided to reform. Eggman, reformed... the very thought was insane, but then again, nothing had made sense lately.

After what had seemed like an eternity to the great scientist, who, despite this irritating setback, was generous enough with his innate patience and long-suffering to not take his indignity out on the simple-minded sheep who were clogging up the line or on the pock-marked adolescent cashier who was so grossly mishandling this most basic of jobs, he was finally second in line. Only a doddering old woman who had a hairy upper-lip and smelled faintly of stale perfume stood between him and the checkout, and the grandmotherly frau had only a corny (if not endearing) wall applique with her to purchase.

At long last, the ordeal has come to a close! This is why I should shop online instead. I don't even think I have the energy to do the painting today anymo- W-WAIT, IS SHE PAYING WITH CHANGE?! FFFFFFFFFFF-

Ivo Robotnik bit down hard on his lower lip as the old crone produced a wad of crumpled fives and ones from her plastic coin purse and began counting out silver change to make up the three dollar fifty-eight cent difference. His genius blood was boiling in his veins as he stifled the urge to start yelling and overturn one of the display shelves.

You're better than this... Just be patient and think of home... Think of what Metal Sonic will have to say about Silver... I'm sure it went well enough...

And then, as she murmured "Consarnit, I'll have to write you a check for the rest, dearie," his eyeballs nearly excised themselves from his skull.

Metal Sonic began his way back to the Eggship, happy with the results of the mission. He couldn't wait to give Robotnik a report to what had happened. He knew that his ingenious creator would be pleased. Heck, maybe he wouldn't have to clean bathrooms at this rate. That would certainly be a step up.

The thugs tied Sonic and Blaze to a pole. They danced and sang about Sonic and Blaze's impending doom.

Silver continued wandering aimlessly through the streets.

Blaze managed to set the ropes alight and release herself. Blaze confronted the group's leader. She struck him. Rouge went to tell Silver that Sonic and Blaze were attacked by the thugs.

edited 28th Feb '13 5:36:29 PM by miru

Silver stopped dead in his tracks at Rouge's approaching form. Had he met her? He couldn't recall.

"Uh... hey," he said, waving uncertainly.

Miru, just in case you still follow, this is Mobile's alt account posting. ;)

The wait to finally purchase his paint and brushes had taken a mighty toll on Dr. Robotnik's sanity, but at long last he was at the front of the line. He answered the teenaged cashier's half-hearted greeting with an incomprehensible grunt and swiped his card hastily. Not even making eye contact when handed his receipt, he was startled by a vibration in his pocket. He took his phone out and glanced at its screen, hopeful but not expecting anything major.

Metal Sonic returned to base at 15:08:19

A tiny grin formed on the scientist's handsomely mustachioed face as he read the hopeful news of Metal Sonic's return. Still, this happiness was tempered by the knowledge that his robots, though beautifully designed, were often prone to bouts of stupidity even when given simple, cursory orders, so he inwardly braced himself for possible disappointment. Quickly scooping up his bagged purchases, he muttered a hasty goodbye to the stupid cashier and bolted for the parking lot, his long, well-toned legs making graceful strides toward his parked Eggmobile. He grew just ever so slightly winded on the jog there, as he had parked toward the back of the lot to avoid possible damage from the carts, but that eager smile was still on his face as he thought about the possible alliance with Silver bringing about that blue hedgehog's downfall once and for all.

edited 11th May '13 4:36:27 PM by GlobsterAGoGo

Entering a 36-digit code, Metal Sonic stepped inside the Eggship. Having accomplished his mission, he had to stay in the storage closet, as the living spaces were rather limited due to financial difficulties. Walking inside and shutting the door, he stared at the wall in front of him.

"REST MODE ENGAGED."

He shut down and his eyes faded to black, resting from his hard, well planned out work.