Decided to Share an Old Scene
"Someone's a little flustered."
Sonic's breath caught in his throat. His fingers stilled on the keyboard, body stiff to the point of aching. He could feel the jackal's breath on his ear. Hot and damp. Chaos, was his mask off? He dreaded looking over his shoulder, so he kept his eyes forwards, locked on the screen. The cursor still blinking away in the search bar mocked him.
"I think you meant to type 'map' not 'ampa,' hmm?" Infinite said with a rumbling chuckle.
"I-I..."
"Now why would you be looking up the map to a base you shouldn't even be wandering around in?"
The blue hedgehog swallowed thickly, hands starting to shake. He dared not speak again. Infinite sounded too calm, his echoey, gravel-sharp voice dipping into a vaguely amused growl. The jackal huffed at his lack of response.
"You're going to walk on back to your room without a word," Infinite said.
The jackal leaned in further and Sonic shrank away from him, eyes screwed shut. There was nowhere else to go but closer to the desk, stomach pressed uncomfortably against the hard edge. It made breathing a little more difficult. Sonic didn't care. When Infinite next spoke, his voice had lowered a few octaves and he was practically whispering.
"Or I'll drag you there, kicking and screaming."
Sonic shuddered. He tried to steady his breathing.
"Do you understand?" the jackal asked lowly.
"Yes..."
"Yes, what?" Infinite snapped.
"Y-yes, Infinite," Sonic whispered.
"Good."
Sonic turned and slowly made his way towards the door with measured strides, head bowed. His ears were bent back, hoping it would show Infinite he would co-operate without fuss. Still, he could pick up Infinite's steps tapping across the metal floor behind him.
"I do have to commend you on your effort," Infinite said. "You got a lot further than I expected you would."
Been looking through some old notes for stories I haven't written yet. Sometimes they're quickly jotted down notes of a wider narrative with little to no detail. Sometimes, like this one, they're little scenes I thought up that never went anywhere. So thought I might share a quick little dialogue exchange for what would have been a Forces story at some point. I might use it some day, I might not. I'm hoping this little scene captures even a shred of how scary I'd wanted to make Infinite. Justice for his character, he deserved a better story and a better game. He could have been almost as terrifying as Mephiles but he missed the mark which was a real shame...
Not quite sure what I'm working on at the moment. I'm gonna have a little re-read of some stuff, see if anything jumps out at me. In a little bit of a funk recently and just trying to resist the urge to write a new story again (other than the new oneshot that's also giving me issues currently, I'm not counting that right now, I'm currently pretending like it doesn't exist, ha) or start a new re-write. The struggle is real.
If I start anything, I'll let you guys know!
