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Sorry ‘bout the inactivity. Been feeling some really negative vibes these past couple weeks to put it lightly. I’ll be getting back into it tomorrow though.

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }

pluckypoppy:

The rookie hero had been busy, defending herself against the robots using her weapon which helped demolish the metallic pests by shooting flame after flame in their direction. Honestly, she wouldn’t have noticed the green hedgehog until it was too late, but thankfully he’d managed to stop.

At the voice, Poppy’s ear twitched and turned in his direction. She didn’t lower her weapon, though her shoulders dropped; no more robots were in the area.

“Yeah, ‘m alright.” Her voice was soft, and a little tense. She faced the other and raised a curious brow. Oh.. wow, he was really close to her. Poppy took a small step back. “Huh…” Funny, he reminded her of a certain blue hero. “This is gonna be a weird question, but do you have a twin brother??”

“Nah, single hedgehog show, pal.” It wasn’t as if he didn’t know who she was referring to. Anyone that didn’t know about him always made some sort of connection between the two. It was only natural, after all. A tad irritating, sure, but not enough to wipe the smug smirk plastered on his face.

“While I got ya, what’s a gal like ya doin’ fighting these bozos?” he asked, prodding his thumb over his shoulder toward one of the wrecked robots. “Don’t really seem th’ fighting type t’ me.”

Granted, the question wasn’t meant with any concern in mind. It was merely his way of trying to get enough info on the situation while not claiming utter ignorance. He couldn’t have himself standing out in this Zone, after all.

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#pluckypoppy

‘m back! Gonna be trying to get to replies here today. If you’re owed one or a starter hmu? Tumblr seems to have imploded because I could have sworn I should have posted more starters than what was sent out.

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }

Just wanted to let y’all know I’m not gonna be here this weekend. Energy is drained from a lack of air conditioning that was SUPPOSED to be fixed yesterday. I’ll try and be active again starting Monday but I can’t make any promises.

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }

@pluckypoppy

“Dang, looks like I’m late t’ the party..”

Zone-hopping left Scourge seeing a lot of parallel worlds. Though one thing was nigh-fact for all of them. Robotnik’s robots. Granted, bouncing from one to another at top-speed was usually enough to demolish them in one hit. Now, what the problem was came when he saw something that wasn’t a robot in his current path.

Sneakers grinding against the dirt, he barely managed to put himself to a stop before colliding with the mobian.

“Oi, y’ alright there, buddy?” he asked, lowering his shades to look at the other more clearly. “Almost turned ya into a chalk outline there.”

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#pluckypoppy #hope this works for ya!

@gembatty

“Dang, these robots are gettin’ t’ be such a bore.”

Kicking the husk of metal in front of him, the hedgehog scanned the practical graveyard of bots he’d dealt with just moments prior. This Zone was chock-full of them. They made good training dummies, though it left him more making a racket than making a spectacle.

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#gembatty #hope this works!

@parallelfugitive

To say Scourge leapt before he looked would be the understatement of the millennia. In example, right this instant the green hedgehog was barreling headfirst for the robot that had appeared. One minute he was building up speed and spinning toward it-- the next he was shouting in surprise as it opened a portal.

Screeching to a halt, he couldn’t make it in time to avoid colliding with a wall with a hearty boom from his momentum.

“That damn bucket o’ bolts better hope I never catch it..” he hissed out, grabbing his shades from the asphalt beside him. This place looked familiar.. yet off.

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#parallelfugitive #hope this works for ya

Starters are queued, amigos!

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }#so they should all be posted today but tumblr is dumb #so i apologize in advance if fsr a few post tomorrow

I totally didn’t forget my password for a second there. Nope. No proof. You can’t tell me otherwise.

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }#askledjklas okay time to try to work on starters

..If I made a Sonic from Sonic’s Schoolhouse rp blog, on a scale from 1 to 10 how good of an idea would it be?

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }#totally just asking for a friend

Scourge senpaaaiiii~

“Burn. In the eternal flames of Hell. Never return. Ever.”

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#scourge don't be mean #Anonymous

To clarify: Scourge was ditched by Fiona and the Destructix ditched him shortly after their escape from prison. With Scourge’s quills pruned and being rusty thanks to his constant abuse-- it was child’s play to double-cross him. Because of this, Scourge also couldn’t go back to Moebius, he’d be dethroned and likely killed with ease. So, for years now, Scourge has been travelling Zones in an attempt to grow even stronger and find somewhere else he can make himself king at.

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }#{ Autobiography ;; About/HCs }

fieryfate:

“Blue, your height, cocky… and definitely cooler.” Surely if this guy wanted to tick her off she’d return the favor.

“And he’s more polite than you are, so that’s a plus.” Blaze added on, “Sonic might be a little arrogant but you’d probably put Narcissis to shame.” The royal could care less if Scourge knew who Narcissis even was, she just wanted to see if she could annoy him.

“I’d more compare m’self to Atlas, but I suppose to each their own.” Scourge wasn’t too thrown off by the returned fire. It just meant he had someone with a bit of a backbone he could talk to.

“Though, cooler? Not sure if yer feline instincts are up t’ snuff, puss. He’s such a goody-two-shoes, don’t y’ think?” Being called inferior to his counterpart did, however, sting just a tad. Not that he’d ever confess to such a thing.

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#fieryfate #good hate him #it gives me life

I once almost made a blog for Spy Fox. That is all. Go about your days/nights.

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }#man i almost made a lot of weird blogs #i had a sonic blog once and almost made an au for the fuckin uh #sonic education game for shits and giggles #i am a weird person

I just want you to know Sonic is over here judging me while I write Scourge.

#{ Out of Beryl ;; OOC }#i just wanted to share this #i'm a little giddy over it fsr

fieryfate:

“Please, don’t call me toots.” Blaze gritted her teeth together, trying not to get more irritated by the other’s rudeness. Her ears began to lie perfectly flat against her head and she closed her eyes for a few seconds.

“You… sort of remind me of someone I know.” And he was blue instead of green, with a cocky attitude but didn’t seem as brash as the hedgehog standing before her.

“A’ight, a’ight. Don’t get your tail in a twist, puss.” From one degrading name to the next, Scourge was never one to really play it nice with people he just met. ..Or people he knew well. Or not well-- Anyone, really. The next comment, however, brought a smirk to his already devilish face.

“Ah, lemme guess, blue, bout dis tall-” holding his hand up to his own height, “cocky, not as cool?”

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#fieryfate

smileimi:

This rose gave a smile upon the other asking her for her name. She informed him that there was no real difference other than the way her name was spelled and the pronunciation. All in all, it was still ‘Amy’.

❝Name’s Eimi. E-i-m-i.❞ she continued on to spell just for the fun of teasing the male. No harm in that, right?

❝And I suppose you’re the king of moebuis?❞

Now that, however was not her teasing. That was a genuine inquiry.

“I know how t’ spell, Eimi.” he purposely exaggerated the ‘E’ in retaliation to her teasing.

Though, the question on his status with Moebius turned his usual smirk into a scowl.

“Nah, they finally grew some spines. Decided they’d be better off with me goin’ solo out here.. Been Zone hoppin’ fer awhile here.”

He tried to mask his genuine annoyance over it, though he was doing a very poor job of it.

“Can’t say I really blame ‘em, though. Practically did me a favor.”

#{ A Real Scourge ;; Main }#smileimi

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