#ultimachaos

[thornedvessel]

@ultimachaos asked- "I am starting to question you and your ways, y'know that?"

"This implies you've known me enough to question them." It's a statement he says so casually as he drags his exhausted body over to the nearest seat: a nearby log.

It's absolute heaven to sit down and get a crumb of rest after spending who knows how long running around. This is a moment to simply breathe, he’s going to take it.

"You should probably get used to it. At the very least, it'll keep you safe."

[metallicmadnessincarnate]

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So many souls, so little time. Wouldn’t you agree?

Every world had its god. A divine creature everything else would bow before, whether or not they actually truly believed in the figure. Some of these entities were cruller then most. But a void entity? The cruelest of them all. Nothing mortal was allowed to have power over it. Nothing mortal was allowed to fight back. Squirming under his paw like rats in a cage.

So how very unlucky it was for the hog to find oneself in this zone. Reigned by a god who only wants to watch its mortals suffer. Aware of every new soul that enters and becomes trapped. But.. it didnt seem fun, to X, to just show itself to this new soul. They had friends that could handle the new arrival. He had a dog to sicc on them.

Screams of terror fill the air, a familiar fox rushing past the hog- all thats heard is terror and a trail of blood follows behind him. Green hill is hardly what it used to be. Strung up flickey hanging by their entrails or spiked onto the decor. Blood coating the ground and hills. It was like a hellish dream. A nightmare of sorts. But it was only just beginning. Something was watching him. Like a predator stalking its prey, waiting to strike. Just out of sight. Hidden from the wind.

[a0iakuma]

"You know, you talk too much." (for the noirevember meme)

. ݁⋆⁺₊✧ 🔪ཀཀ : NOIREVEMBER . . roleplay crime sentence starters // accepting !!

“ Is thaaaaat a compliment or a complaint? If compliment, I happily accept. If complaint, then put it in the complaint box. What complaint box you ask me? The one at Eggman's. Invisible box. By invisible. Just chuck it on the floor. Don't forget to sign it and dot it with hugs and kisses, dude. ”

[cxffeeshxp]

From Rabie; "Ughhh... do you really just Have to bug me now?"

{{ L }} "Not trying to bug you, Rabie Baby, honest. Just hoping you had a good Christmas and New Year's is all." Rivals or whatever the Nightmare Critters considered themselves to the Smiling Critters, Dogday still sought fit to be kind to all of them.

They likely needed it. Very toxic friend group they had.

[veiledmercenary]

-- {{ Continued from [X] with @ultimachaos

Bad idea. Terrible idea. Horrible idea. The slider has no idea what in the world- worlds? Worlds. Shit's been wild. One wrong move when a target is using a spell and suddenly you're learning it's not world, it's worlds. -He doesn't know what in the worlds possessed him to challenge this specific hedgehog to a fight. And yet.

"Maybe." The assassin replies, vague, but clear amusement in his low voice. "What are the terms- if you accept?" He asks as he draws one of his blades, watching as the light glints against the sharpened metal. "Fight until yield? Fight until collapse? Any restrictions?" The Ronin has taken on a more serious tone, firmer.

"I'm not here to kill, I'm just here for a little fun."

[baymaxmuses]

@ultimachaos (x)

Ahh, it was that kind of sadness. Arguably, Titan knew of that kind of anguish all too well. But nobody should ever know, let alone experience, even a moment of that inner torment.

"Well... What about all of us? I understand distancing yourself away from everybody. You're afraid to lose them... like you lost the person that mattered most to you."

Taking a seat next to the hedgehog, he put a gloved hand over Ebony's own, hopefully not invading his personal space as a result.

"All of us see you as a friend... maybe some see you as a rival, too, but a friend nonetheless. Sure, it's not perfect. Sure, it's not the person who you loved. But even still... it's there for you when you need it. Sometimes, that's gotta be enough, you know?"

The echidna's expression then grew a bit more forlorn as he continued to speak.

"If it means anything... I know that feeling all too well, missing and anguishing over the people you care about. I've watched over Angel Island for a considerable chunk of my life, alone. But I keep alive the memory of my people. Admittedly... it's been way too quiet. Even if I find frustration from would-be looters or disrespectful folk like Rouge and Sonic... they're the closest thing to family that I've got, and they're there for you too, Ebony."

[powered-by-prower]

Cue a hedgehog suddenly teleporting in a green flash though he looked very troubled and holding a Deep Purple and Vermilion shard that has weird moving patterns in an glass capsule.

"Tails?" Ebony questions, called out looking around.

He had been hard at work trying to fix up a robot that had a little bit of an accident, causing its leg and a few panels to come off... as well as a few of its internals needing to be replaced and reseated. When he heard the telltale sound of Chaos Control however, his ears flick and he turns around.

"Oh, Ebony! I wasn't ex...pecting... what's that you got there?" The glass capsule in question catches the fox's attention almost immediately. Ebony's look of concern was also of note, and these two factors together... didn't give Tails a good feeling.

[muses0fgracie]

@ultimachaos (cont!)

"Alright, you're pushing it." Baba is quick to say as the other experiment is quick to tease her about caring. Baba did actually kind of care about many things, although... it was just not in the way a lot of the surviving toys thought. But Rabie and a select few others were definitely in that category; why else hadn't she told the pink bat or anyone else in her little circle to get out of the space she'd set up for herself?

She always did that to the others, to the point where Doey stopped checking in on her and would just leave portions of food outside rather than reaching in....

"I mean, I can mostly be myself around you guys, so... it's kinda hard to not care at least a little bit." she says, shrugging as she and the bat have now effectively split the chips amongst each other.

It wasn't glamorous... but it was at least some kind of food, and it was better than starving to death. And she trusted a bag of possibly stale chips a lot more than whatever that purple thing that recently befriended everyone brought in...