Apr 21, 2019
"Whatever you do, don't imagine me not punching you in the beak!"
Send “Whatever you do, don’t imagine ______ !” See how my character reacts.
“Why should i imagine that???”
“Just …WHY? i didn’t do something to or?”
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"Whatever you do, don't imagine me not punching you in the beak!"
Send “Whatever you do, don’t imagine ______ !” See how my character reacts.
“Why should i imagine that???”
“Just …WHY? i didn’t do something to or?”
"Don't you think it's rude, hogging the throne like that? Maybe you should scooch over a bit."
“Nope,i’m staying put,my throne.”
"I want to kick you."
“...Well you CAN’T”
"You're so tiny."
Send “You’re so tiny” for my muses reaction.
“T-Tiny?! ME ?”
“I have reasonable Size for a Platypus! Tch. What an insolence to call me Tiny!!”
erraticplasmosis replied to your post: “i—” //HE HAS NO THRONE HE BEEN KICKED OFF IT...
|| OOF my b lmao
// no wait i was joking---
@erraticplasmosis
Omega was not familiar with this type of machine. Or rather, he wasn’t accustomed to seeing a being like this -- he had files on them from Eggman, albeit old ones, and about a very specific model. That left Omega with one route with which to proceed if he wanted information.
“INSUFFICIENT DATA FOUND. IDENTIFY YOURSELF.”
@erraticplasmosis
“…Yeesh, aren’t you fun at parties.”
Yalda’s inability to comprehend the consequences of everything he does and overall danger was absent, meaning that whoever this little echidna was, he wasn’t going to be the least bit of respectful.
“That attitude of yours isn’t gonna make your life any better. Being part of an extinct species isn’t that bad! It means you’re special! I mean, look at me, I’m having the time of my life, and my kind don’t even reach double-digits!”
It sounded like Yalda was trying to give her a real silver lining, something to make her feel a little better, but said silver lining was absurd in nature, something that people like him could think up.
The grandmaster was growing more and more irritated for each seconds this horrendous creation would keep talking. ’The definition of the word ‘tactless’ seems to be eluding your data banks. I’ll personally add it myself, after we are done taking you apart, like the dozens other of your kinds foolish enough to approach and threaten us.. assuming of course, you do not shut your mouth and excuse yourself within the next five minutes.” She was slowly having it with this ridiculous masquerade, and wanted nothing less but that THING out of her FACE.
"Well well well! It's been a while since I've seen an Echidna that wasn't from that wasn't from that lousy Nocturnus Clan. How's it like, being part of a race that's almost extinct, eh?"
This design, those eyes.. Yes, Yes. And this smell. Blood. Lien-da could simply not be mistaken on what the thing before her actually was. She had seen too many of these technological nightmares in her short, painful life to ever forget.
.“Thread carefully, Gizoïd.” Spoke the grandmaster, nearly spitting the last word, eying at the machine.”Many have suffered my wrath for less. So I suggest you to act in a more behaved manner. Or did your creator forget to instruct you with basic respect? A cruel oversight that could cost you dearly, and have you dismantled for parts.” And that was all she had to say. For now.