#theeserieskillingmachine

[chacscontrcl]

starter for @theeserieskillingmachine

Winds brushed through the hedgehog’s quills and arms were neatly folded as the hedgehog looked onto the island and far beyond. Theories and mysteries remained within Shadow and things were remained unanswered, still.  

Shadow really wasn’t getting the answers he wanted and it was like it was destiny for him not to. The hedgehog frowned as he watched the sun set beyond the horizon and eyes remained set onto the seas. 

“I don’t have time for this...”, he mumbled to himself. “I still need answers.”

[starboundknight]

((Just one thing? Youaren’tmakingthiseasyonmeareyou XD. Anyway, I do admire your work ethic. If someone gives you a job or a task, you will get the job done, and you will do it right. It’s an admirable trait, in my opinion! Also whether it be ooc or ic you are a delight to have on my dashboard kudos to you!))

((d’aww~ thanks, Drew!))

[mxtalsonic-blog]

【 ▼ 】 @theeserieskillingmachine​

Metal gruffed, descending down the stairs at an adequate pace, each step echoing along the wide, barren hallway. There had been another disturbance in the lower levels of an abandoned base, and it did not take a genius to pinpoint who exactly was responsible. Few knew of the area after all, and even fewer could easily gain access. 

“Omega.” The metallic baritone resounded throughout the dimly lit space, eyes squinting slightly while the visual receptors adjusted. He could not see him, but he knew he was in there. He could sense his programming a mile off. “Whatever you’re doing here, please desist. There is nothing of value remaining.”

[flyinginfreedom]

@theeserieskillingmachine || ♡

         “Okay, big guy, this is your time to shine.” Swift and dainty hands were much more suited to lock picking and safe-cracking than heavy combat, which was why it was always useful to coerce Omega into joining her on the more risky raids, despite how it sacrificed some... subtlety. And sometimes, it was just much easier to rip through a reinforced door with bullets than waste time figuring out the code.

         “Once the good doctor’s witless security drones show their ugly faces, you know what to do, right?”

[frozenmemoriies]

❄|| Screw Your "Meatbag" Emotions! ( @theeserieskillingmachine. )

{冷凍}➺ Footsteps slammed down on the damp grass, seeming to take those who owned them almost nowhere. The disheveled look of a formerly healthy fox was sort of astonishing. The puffy eyes, rigid fur, and broken soul seemed to deter any sort of sympathy.

{冷凍}➺ A growl came from his stomach, and he decided to ignore it, no matter how much it hurt. Finally, he just gave up trudging onward, and flopped down onto the grass, becoming enveloped in it's cool embrace. He didn't even notice the sound of metal feet pounding on the ground.

[silverliningforthefuture-blog]

@theeserieskillingmachine

Oh goodness a robot. He hasn’t seen one of those in ages! the last one melted down.... ohwell.

“I think... I’ve read about you somewhere... in my history books!” silver no

[runningtothesunset]

DRAW ME PUNK

Wh--?! Omega?! 

I--?! ... Well, alright...! 

*And with a red crayon, Sonic did just that in about... give or take 6-7 minutes? While looking up at Omega himself for reference of course.* 

... Okay... I don’t think I did you justice, but....

[falconisneverlate-blog]

"YOU THERE! BOASTFUL RACER MEATBAG! I REQUIRE YOUR ASSISTANCE."

Captain Falcon did not like this reference to his physical being, but restrained himself from calling the robot a glorified frying pan and patiently replied, “What can I do you for?” He pasted on his typical smile.  He had heard of Omega and knew that he could be incredibly rude.