#badlette

[lightdash]

     “Someone — not naming any names — needs t’ work on their aim.” Yes, his fur is singed in multiple places from a laser gun. No, don’t ask him about it.

[robotnikium]

Dr. Robotnik’s Royal Robot Rumble. Truly, the most gruesome of sporting events in Doctor Eggman’s territory. And he should know, he just invented it today. Those two weeks had already begun its toll.  A very strange event with nothing but whatever poor unfortuante robot found itself in Eggman’s grip, and sitting with him were none other than Eggette, Orbot and Cubot. Chattering amongst themselves as they waited in high anticipation for the games to begin. Dr. Robotnik’s Royal Robot Rumble! And no one was more excited than the game’s creator himself.

“ And who did you choose as your fighter, my dear? ” He turned to his niece with a wide, toothy grin. Eggman was actively ignoring her persisted disinterest.

" A Motobug. ” Said as plain as bread, with no indication of hope to be found. Was it because Eggette chose the first badnik she locked eyes on from the ‘ready to be scrapped’ pile? Yes. Even if she found this whole ordeal to be insane, at least it kept her out of work for a bit. When the Doctor waited for an explanation, she merely nodded. “ Yeah. ”

“ Well. I hope your little meek Motobug is ready for everything I did to my champ! ” He chuckled, looping an arm around her. Eggman wasn’t ready to spoil the surprise of his ultimate weapon just yet. He began running a thumb through the stack of dollars, ready to double up on his own fortune. Eggman hummed. “ This is to be an interesting fight, no doubt. ”

And as Orbot regretfully announce the participants, Eggman immediately shot up to his feet to wildly applaud his choice of fighter. An Orbinaut, decked out with flame decals and even spikier ... spikes. He truly pulled out all the stops for the little guy. A few days without senseless violence left him really, really desperate to see any sort of action.

Once Orbot rang the bell, Cubot and Eggman were practically glued together like a choir, shouting every sort of encouragement and rage they could muster at the Hot-Wheels branded Orbinaut. Eggette, as expected, did not move from clutching onto herself, observing quietly. She wasn’t even phased as Eggman's champion fired a shot that barely missed her. She was tired.

Doctor slammed the stack of dollars next to the Orbinaut and snapped in close.

“ DO YOU SEE THIS MONEY? YOU WANT THIS MONEY. YOU NEED IT. ”

Needless to say, he is doing wonderful.

[moraltorn]

some miles doodles ft. @robotnikium / @badlette !! im not crying you are

[parlouzeriisms]

✎ ! O: Love your style,

Hey lemme draw your muse! || No Longer Accepting

ooc; || a girl who wants the whole world in the palm of her hands, and with the right guidance, she will.

[skyfcx]

     im not getting back on my knuckles blog. 

[phantomtied]

✎ ovo ! Whichever one you wanna tackle

Two eggettes are good eggettes

[lcckalike]

❝ Woooould you prefer death by laser gun, ❞ The pint-sized Robotnik presented one the moment she said it, grinning ear to ear like her Uncle, ❝ OR death by giant killing machine. I've got both but I'll let you decide! ❞

   Wow. What a choice she was offering him, wasn’t she? Sonic could only give her a ‘let me think about it’ look before placing his hand understand his chin, looking about it. Of course he didn’t want either of them, I mean he isn’t like that knucklehead who would go full force with it all. Though he did wish Knuckles was here, he could use his help, but it was just him right now. 

  That was fine, Sonic could easily get out of his, he would just need to do this or else there would even rather ugly. Though he didn’t have time for this, right now he was in a rush to see what the news was about. Though he didn’t think the other would care to much on the subject, that was fine. He would have to use his own little style to get out of here.

  Looking at the other, he could only give them a nod. A simple yes. Not giving the choice of picking either one, why not both at the same time? After all it was part of his plan! What was going to happen though was going to be surprise. Now he just simply waited for them to retort, so he could get out of here and see what was going on.

[nightmaresindreamland]

@badlette

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.