rxpture replied:
this is going to make the sloppy makeout sessions much more awkward--
" Good! It makes them both sitting ducks. "
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rxpture replied:
this is going to make the sloppy makeout sessions much more awkward--
" Good! It makes them both sitting ducks. "
@rxpture liked for a starter!
He remembers... right, there had been something involving a virutal reality system and mind files... and then something with Silver Parasol... and then the latter had gotten in contact with C&A... it was all a bit of a blur, but it had all culminated in him here, the....
He couldn't remember his name. The vivid colors and childish objects, everything was familiar... yes he knew who he was, he could remember his family, every tragedy, every crime, he was more lucid than he'd been in the longest time, but he couldn't remember his name and....
"...what in @%^* is this supposed to be?" The rabbit asks as he looks over his hands, blocky, flat and pixelated like something out of an old Atari game. He was back in his old springlock suit, but with his skin an eggplant purple showing between the hinges. What's more, he was literally two-dimensional, in contrast to the space around him, which was all so much more... modern. Sleek, even.
There even appeared to be a more third dimensional counterpart of himself standing right in front of them. Or... wait, was that supposed to be one of his? "I don't remember you from the pitch documents...."
"He-e-ey, Lessie, buddy, friendo, pal o' mine-" Jax is leaning against the wall to block the path. Only good things could come from this, surely. "If I soaked you in milk and threw you into a wall, what sound would you make?"
(I'm so sorry this is our first interaction on this blog but I'm also not)
"Well if you try it I'll bite your hand! Such an act would be unpleasant for both of us. You clearly don't wanna be bitten and I don't wanna bite you beacuse you probably taste like rubber! Also I'd roll on everything you own and I'll hold my breath too! So you'll get ants! Do you want ants Sharron?! Beacuse that's exactly how you get ants!!"
@rxpture asked: ❝ as much as i’d love to help with your very special crisis, i’ve got my own crap to deal with now. ❞ whisper/flora at scourge. i won't let her escape her cringe crush.
"But Flor!" The speedster looks up at the wolf and gives an exaggerated bat of their lashes as they clasp their hands together, fingers interlocked in a pleading gesture. They're doing everything in their power to look as cute as possible, something out of their usual wheelhouse (in his mind, at least).
"C'mon... I just need ya to help me handle like, a couple Zone Cops! Please? I'll even tag along for your shit, get that sorted out!"
𝓑𝓲𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓬𝓴 𝓘𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮 || ☞ v i g o r s
(CLOSED STARTER) @rxpture
The dry desert wind tugged at the edges of the western plains, stirring up faint swirls of reddish dust around the old wooden fences and scattered cacti.
They kept their steady stride through the loose crowd of dusty NPCs, tall slim frame cutting forward with that familiar mechanical precision. Their single yellow eye stayed locked ahead, sharp rectangular pupil narrowed as they closed the distance on Kit. The bob cut hair shifted lightly with each step, sharp claws flexing at their sides while their metal tail flicked once behind them.
Kit had survived the wipeout of their old planet. Shouldn't have been too much of a shock they had always been scrappier than they seemed. They needed to get a proper look at that double of theirs with their own lenses. This time it was back in the western stretch again.
After their world was destroyed, Kit and Malice were all that remained. Kit had become everything they'd once burned to be. The only one left standing that mattered. Back then they'd wanted nothing more than to tear out kit entrails.
"Hello, kitty. It's been a while."
@rxpture continued
He can't help the sense of pride swelling within his flattened chest, arms crossed as the smirk grew with every decibel of her pathetic complaining.
Things were never just black or white, shades existed for a reason but heroes would never admit that.
"I'm not really the kind to monologue and try to reason with someone that already has preconceived notions of what the truth is and what kind of person I'm supposed to be, Kitty."
They only cared about the traditional path of law and good. They followed the steps, never questioned anything. Foolishly believed that their actions were dictated by their own doing, not willing to accept they were strung along their entire lives.
She was only to blame for doing just that, he didn't change anything.
Just pushed it along.
}LET ME LOREDUMP{
@rxpture asked: Holding up the mic. Spit yo shit about SA2 if there's any changes. If there are none uuuuh fuck you Shadow the Hedgehog (game), sink or swim.
There honestly isn't much changed about SA2. The most that is present is the fact that the Freedom Fighters are absent from the entire plot due to them being busy with helping the United Federation clean up Station Square after SA1.
But the biggest difference with Shadow the Hedgehog is that all of the endings are canon, but only the True Ending happened, as Black Doom spent a good chunk of the events of it messing with Shadow's mind to show him all of the possibilities in an attempt to break him and bring him into the Black Arms. Of course, in the end, that just sharpened Shadow's resolve and the True Ending happens as it does in game.