RUBY ILLUSIONS

" Don't you dare come near my Uncle, hedgehog ! "

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anyways, follow me on @badlette ya’ll. i’ll rb this every now n then until ya’ll get over there!!! muwah.

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anyways, follow me on @badlette ya’ll. i’ll rb this every now n then until ya’ll get over there!!! muwah.

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        ❝  If you want to get to Dr. Robotnik, you’re gonna have to get through me first. I’ll defeat you and make my Uncle proud, hedgehog! ❞ — Hiya! It’s Rosie! This isn’t so much of a reboot as it is just a blog move, but I’ve got a lot of dead followers on the old account so I wanna make myself known again! I’m bringing to you Dr. Robotnik’s cute little niece! She’s rotten, she’s evil, she’s mean and she’s out to make her Uncle proud by capturing that blasted hedgehog once and for all! She’s pretty classic-based at the moment, but I have a modern verse is in the works as well.

       Feel free to like and/or reblog if you’d be interesting on interacting with her and thanks a bunch for checking her out!

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Eggette, if you were canon, would your character, in the upcoming movie, be played by Jane Carrey?

anon, please, i dont want to think about this movie anymore than i already have

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uncle  🅱lease

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how about that team sonic racing short ya’ll

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       To the good, innocent people of this world. I am Dr. Eggman! A man with a miraculous brain who will become the new king of this planet. —Yeah, it’s Rosie again. Bringing to you the great & glorious Doctor Eggman to disrupt the peace of the world! Though he’s pretty game based, inspiration is being drawn from Archie, IDW and even some of Sonic Boom. Main game and IDW verses are included. We’re still slightly under construction.

       …Well, what are you waiting for? Like and/or reblog to submit to the glorious Eggman Empire today! 

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((hey mun, is there a tag for your music or something? i can't find it))

[ Iiiii dont have a tag for my music! Mostly because I'm just sharing snippets of stuff that I randomly decide to delete whenever.

I do intend to upload my stuff proper on YouTube! Its more about finding time to finish and refine said projects and upload them.

Unless you mean my general audio rbs. There's a tag for it, my tagging system is just a bit fucked since I'm trying to wipe out my old one for my newer one. ]

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Here’s a little Eggette.

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Lara Reef Zone sketches from the Japanese ‘Sonic & Knuckles’ manual.

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nightmaresindreamland‌:

Now that she was free of his cape, the first thing he did was reattach it to his pauldrons. It was easy, automatic, even. With that strain gone from his hand and finally somewhere he didn’t have to bother with it.. He took Banana off his head and threw him into his cape. Immediately, he’d stored the baby away for safekeeping.

“Oh, karma, it’s real nice to have it on my side.”

Nightmare’s voice chirped around the room as he loomed over the pathetic mess of a child below him. Normally, maybe, he’d abstain from beating in a child. Harsh maybe. But he was willing to make a brat who tortured him feel the same pain he did.

He held his hand out, and strained to force electricity from his fingertips. It took him a moment, but he was able to.

“You should feel what I felt. What you did to me. You little brat, you deserve this.”

Nightmare hissed, about to electrocute this ‘helpless’ kid.

  Klunk. Klunk. Klink. Klunk.

 The sound of something unsteady yet made out of metal moving began to approach. Nightmare’s proximity. There was an odd pattern to its movements, as if it wasn’t exactly… Supposed to be moving. A semi-familiar face managed to shamble in, looking like…

  Metal Sonic shuddered. The visor that made its eyes was completely black and somewhat cracked, indicating that it had powered down. That wasn’t exactly the main change, though. Red… Material had clotted up around several cracks and openings on Metal Sonic, causing the machine to look… Really gross. Kinda fleshy.

 Its neck seemingly forced the head to look up to the wizard, its attention immediately snapping to Eggette. There was silence.

 Before a cacophony of robotic voices that seemed to all emanate from Metal Sonic screamed out, in rage-filled unison;

  LÉ͏̶T͟ H҉̶ĘŔ͜ ́̀̕G̶҉O̷͟͝ ̀ ̷͜ ̛͟L҉͝ÈT̀ ̶̷͡H̨È̸R͏ ̀͢͢GO͘͡ ͜͠ ̕ ̡̨ ͞ ̸̕L̴͘҉E͠T̡̛̀ ̶͜H̢E̡̛͘R͝ ̴͠G̶O

̷e͞͞gg̀e̶͘͢t̶̡͠t̵̨e..̶͏.͏̸

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     She thought this was the end, really. She was a child, how long could she possibility last? She was surprise the fall didn’t knock her unconscious entirely. He braced for the worst, her teeth gritted and her eyes shut.

    She picked up the sound of heavy footsteps. Ones she had heard before, to which she opened her eyes again to get a peek. She struggled to raise herself off the ground, her eyes fell upon Metal Sonic as she did. She was grateful for a moment, before noticing there was something horribly, horribly wrong with it. That certainly wasn’t Metal Sonic. 

   The look. The scream. That confirmed it. She didn’t want to deal with this, oh god, she didn’t want to deal with this. She’s burying herself into her knees, and trying to block out everything around her.  She didn’t want to deal with this, she didn’t want to deal with this. Everything that had happened today was simply becoming too much.

   She needed to shut it out.

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nightmaresindreamland‌:

Nightmare laughed, manically, bouncing her up and down with the choking cape like it was an attempt to snap her neck. Like it were a noose.

“C’mon! You were acting so mighty before, what happened?”

Nightmare cooed as he continued, uncaring for her apologies or her excuses. He suplexed her. She tortured him. It’s only fair he got even and tortured her just as much in return. Burned her, electrocuted her until dead or otherwise. Yes, that sounds just.

“I thought you were gonna have Uncle laugh at me while I had X’s in my glasses, what’s with the sudden change in tune, huh?”

Nightmare’s hand was burning from holding onto his cape for so long. No matter how soft it was, he was moving against it, and it felt like he was massaging a literal star. It made his palms tremble and his will weaken, making him want to stop. But he had to keep going. He didn’t deserve what happened to him. But this girl does.

“Where’s all that confidence?”

     She had nothing more to say after that. It's not like she could, anyways. It hurt far too much to. It wasn’t her idea, she was just listening to what she was told. In her mind, she shouldn’t have to be punished like this. She felt like nothing. She absolutely didn’t matter to the other.

     That confidence was absolutely gone.

     She fingers dig to undo the tie, a task becoming increasingly difficult as she was being thrashed about. She couldn’t breathe. Nightmare really was out to kill her, wasn’t he? Even if she got loose, what would confirm she’d be left alone after this?

    She wouldn’t have a a second to think about that, apparently. There was a moment of relief. She had done it and all that there was left to do was fall several feet down. The impact of her back against the ground made pain spike up everywhere through her. She had no energy left to try and get up. She couldn’t do anything. She couldn’t speak. She couldn’t even move her fingers. Where was help when she needed it.

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nightmaresindreamland‌:

Nightmare didn’t care about her pleas back. Her demands. Even Robotnik wasn’t so idiotic as to demand things from Nightmare after he’d gotten out. Nightmare would be far from regretting anything he did within the next couple of minutes. Both these idiots deserved what they got from his horrible, pained wizard hands.

He’d nearly slammed into a wall as she turned the corner. But he was much faster and much more capable. The only thing that held him back was his pain. So it took him longer to grab onto that cape. Only once Eggette was extremely close to the mech did he grab onto it and pull her back with the intents of choking her while doing so.

“Not even your uncle is this dumb. He knew to beg for mercy. Oh well, young, dumb, reckless, what a shame you’ll be dead before you get the chance to have a goth phase.”

Nightmare’s voice taunted, pulling her back and into the air by the very cape she wore. See, Eggette, this is why you don’t wear capes.

    The ground below her quickly escaped, but not because she managed to make it to Big Arm. No, there was a tugging sensation at her throat. Nightmare was still taunting her. She certainly was going to try her best not to beg, she had to be a bit stronger than that. Or try to be.

    But this? This was terrible. Awful. She was lifted further and further up into the air, the gun in hand clattering unceremoniously on the metal ground as she was caught. The cape was one of the few things that helped her feel safe, as big of a target it was, and now it was being used against her.

  “ S — Sorry — ” What a quick attitude change in the face of danger! Seemed as if she wasn’t as strong as she thought. Her throat was too strained to form words, but she had to try if she had any chance of being let go. She ached, she was in pain. She had never experienced anything like it. “ Wasn’t my idea —  “ She dangled there, her hands reaching out for some relief. Damn this monster, damn it all. She just wanted to have a relatively normal life of taking over the world, was that too hard to ask?

   Her hands made contact with the tied around her neck, and now she’s desperately going to fiddle with it to get it undone.

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Selection of Rayguns

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nightmaresindreamland‌:

Nightmare heard the sound of sprinting, he heard the sound of doors, and he tasted the fear close to him. And he stopped the illusion and laughed in his own voice as he followed after.

“There you are. You should stop running, your uncle couldn’t even run away from me. I got my claws on him in seconds. Your perfect little capture’s gone wrong, Eggette. Maybe if you apologize I’ll make your torture shorter than his was. Hard maybe.”

Nightmare’s illusioned voice laughed, sadistically berating and slamming through the halls despite his need to actually go after her. After sighting her, he saw it. His cape. His cape.

She’s wearing his cape.

Nightmare’s hands sparked and flared with electricity, threatening to consume his arms as he held them out to shoot bolts of lightning down the hall at the child he chased.

   Hm.

   On second thought, perhaps this wasn’t a smart move after all. That laugh certainly made her regret every moment in her life that led up to this but, of course, she can’t really turn back now. Goodness, she is holding onto that gun of hers tight. She’s trying her best block out the mocking. She’s doing nothing, but repeatedly muttering ‘shut up’ under her breath. Getting louder, of course, with her desire to get away.

   " If you hurt my Uncle I will make you regret it. " Her voice staggered as it tried to put on a braver front. " I'm serious! SHUT UP AND STOP THIS! "

     She can do this,she assured herself. Just keep going down the halls to get to Big Arm. She was so close. Just keep going, regardless of what you hear behind you. Her terror was absolutely off the charts, no matter how hard she tried to look like she knew what she was doing.

   Eggette took a hard dart left and he, upon his inevitable arrival, would be greeted with the young child fleeing to a machine much like her caretaker. Protection, so close within her reach. A small chance to fight back.

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Nightmare was like a loose dinosaur in one of those dinosaur park movies. He shredded through everything he went through like an unstoppable, godly force that nothing could topple. Watching him draw closer and closer through the security cameras was surely a pretty spooky experience.

Nightmare could taste it, sense it in the air as he perused through the hallways. Fear, fear, where it was. But moving forward, the air burned his metal and he’d often had to stop and heal himself to keep going.

He’d gotten lost along the way, but he was getting there. With his illusions, he was calling out in someone’s voice.

“Eggette?”

‘Robotnik’ called, looking for ‘his’ niece. The illusion sounded basically perfect. It was all auditory, no visual. Nightmare kept it center to himself as to make sure that if the person in question did hear him, it’d be close by.

All Nightmare had to do was find her and his cape. Then, he’d put Banana in his cape, slap her a bit like he did to Robotnik, and leave.

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   All she really needed to see was her Uncle being chased out of their base to know that she was danger. Years of hiding behind robots for protection only meant someone could do so much. She knew that this issue would get solved, though. They were bound to get out of this just fine. The poor girl didn’t seem to realize what exactly happened to her Uncle. She tuned herself out when things went from bad to worse. She didn’t want to see him in pain like that.

   She should be fine, she reasoned. She had a gun. The long (stolen) cape tied around her neck and dragging behind her helped somewhat as well, acting as a blanket of protection. And, well, Scrambles could used as bait if needed. She was about to make a straight dash for Big Arm until she her eyes widened at the sound of his voice. Her Uncle’s voice.

   She’d like to consider herself not an idiot, far from it, in fact. One quick glance back into the live feed. No Uncle, only a monster hunting her pretending to be him.

   Still, what could she do with a gun and a cape she had no idea how to properly use? Badniks would get smashed in an instant. She had to get a mech, and fast. She kinda just. Quietly motioned for Scrambles to follow her. Took a deep breath, counted to ten and by time the door was opened...

  And started sprinting, the long cape fluttering behind her as she went. Please let her make it, for the love of chaos.

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   She kinda. Kinda. Locked herself in the room with her Uncle’s computer, Scrambles and an Eggrobo gun she managed to swipe on the way there. It didn’t take long to figure out exactly what went wrong, and now she was frantically going through mechs that might help in this situation. 

  Her Spider one? Big Arm? She wondered if moving would be a good move or bad move, or if there were some better third option she hadn’t thought of. After witnessing the breakout footage, she had no desire to see the events that transpired. Or what was.. currently going on. She’d just sit there, and try to form a plan that wouldn’t get herself killed and get her out of there. Her Uncle, too, if she could manage it.