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“Not quite a demon…” He raises an eyeridge, though then narrows his eyes a bit at the ghost. “I consider myself a disease…perhaps self inflicted curse rolls better for you?”
“Regardless….It doesn’t give you reason to keep a secret, but nor does it give you reason to tell it…I cannot stop you, however.” He merely shrugs, turning away now. “I suppose it’s about time to reveal myself, anyway…” Being stealthy got oh so boring….
“Self-inflicted curse-disease? So people caught you or somethin’ by their own actions?” The jackal merely laughs like a little imp as the creature gives somewhat of a monologue.
“But I can tell it, so I wanna. Guess you’re gonna hafta reveal yourself before I do~” It’s teasing and jokey, but Jay means it. Still, he continues to pester.
“‘Sides, there’s not much you can do when you’re just a ghost. Whaddya do with the people you possess or whatever when you’re done, anyway?”
Was this guy laughing at him? “Did I say something funny?” He mutters it under his breath, and then crosses his arms.
“I don’t see why I should be leaking my abilities to you,” He replied, trying not to monologue this time. “If you must know the vague idea, they’re not in this dimension anymore...” He kept it simple, but as he said himself - vague... That summed it up pretty good, he figured....
(sonicheroesnvillains) (Amy) “You all right?”
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Well, it’d been an unexpected fall. Yes, perhaps he should have been paying less attention to his pondering and more attention to his steps on the grass. As it was now, he’d tripped over a tree branch and fallen down...a hill. Yes, after the branch, he’d gone tumbling....Landing on his back finally, and now ended up at the feet of a pink hedgehog.
He groaned, trying to lift his arms. Didn’t seem broken - but he expected no less of an ultimate lifeform’s body.
Slowly, he sat up, brushing himself clean of grass and dirt. “Fine...Thank you...” He looked over his shoulder, as he did so he looked through his host’s memories...So this ones name was Amy? But more importantly, he remembered something about the girl...A certain person of interest she doted on...
sonic x “sonic speaks english” sentence starters
These are free to reblog and use ;) Send me a phrase for your muse to say to mine and I’ll make a starter based on it! For the record, these are just silly prompts based on the japanese Sonic X where Sonic randomly starts speaking english at times. For your convenience heres more in this video.
“See you!”
“Congratulations!”
“Oh! Stop!”
“That’s right!”
“Don’t mind!”
“Thank you!”
“SOMEBODY HELP! HELP ME!”
“All right!”
“Shit!”
“Oh! What a great VIEW!”
“I’m all right!”
“You all right?”
“No way…”
“No…Come…Back.…”
“Okay!”
“Baby! Why you afraid?”
“Great!”
“I got it!”
“Of course!”
“Come on!”
“Let’s go!”
“I found it!”
“Much better!”
“Nevermind!”
“Final Question!”
“You give up?”
“I can’t Believe it!”
“Yes, I’m here too!”
“Oh my mistake..”
“Night! Have sweet dreams!”
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Apprehension of a Rose
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Amy had settled well in her room. She had herself wrapped up in her blankets like a cocoon and her television not so loud but it was enough not to hear what was going on in her kitchen. She was completely entranced by her movie, she almost didn’t catch wind of the activity going on.
What made her so aware? Well, as a hedgehog, one could blame her quills for that again. They rose up rather quickly and her ears twitched. She sighed, reaching for that remote and pausing her movie. Unhappy about whatever this source of danger was that continued to pester her, she leaped out from her fortress and left her room.
If there was one thing this rose despised it was being interrupted. She growled, summoning her hammer and marching to the kitchen.
“Alright, whoever is in here needs to leave, unless you want to get beat!” She used a threatening tone, tightening her grip on her hammer before she caught her culprit and made her move to swing.
Of course, she didn’t because she acknowledged that face. Such a familiar one too.
A familiar face indeed - one that saved Voice from being attacked, though he was ready should that arise, although it wouldn’t help him out. In Blaze’s body, he looked over, pretending to be surprised - startled, at least.
“Ah! A-Amy...This is your house?” Yes, he’d play the ‘lost cat’ role for now. He turned to her, bowing his head. “My apologies. I was wrong to enter without permission...” He kept a genuine tone to his voice; acting like he’d really had no idea, and keeping formal - serious - keeping Blaze’s normal personality intact.
As he spoke, though, Voice sort of ran a sensor - a scan of sorts about Amy’s aura. She was powerful...Not as powerful as he would’ve hoped, but she would be useful. Especially in getting closer to Sonic..
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Apprehension of a Rose
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It was the time that the sun had set and that the night was to take over the skylines. The darkness did not make haste when consuming the colors of red, pink and orange and turning them into purple, indigo, and black.
The pink hedgehog was home, or at least she had hoped to be very soon. She was not very fond of being outside of her home after dark. It was unnerving to her and it made her feel a bit of discomfort. Unease, if you will. Her reasoning for coming home so late, well you can blame the evening events that took place down at station square. There was a sale she just couldn’t pass up.
Being successful in her little shopping spree, she was seeking to her little shack just down the path of the Green Hill Zone. Once getting into her humble abode, she set her things down on her coffee table and made her way into her chaotic but yet organized room. She released a sigh and plopped herself down on her bed for a moment of relaxation.
In doing so she flashed on her television set and watched as it blinked into the main menu where she could continue her marathon of Disney Princesses and their triumphant movies. Clicking on her remote to resume the show, she heard a noise of some sort. It made her quills raise up in fright. She groaned, having to brush them back down to ease her nerves and shook off the feeling of danger.
After all, who would be in her home at this hour..?
As the sun settled, Voice watched -watched as the hedgehog drew closer, walking through the hills, keeping presumably close to the path. A wise decision, he supposed, tapping his chin and glancing around her home. He would need to set up a particular space...A trap - A way t convince her he was his current host, a purple feline, and not...Well...You know.
Resting easily in a chair, but keeping his view of the window - just out of sight should someone peek in from afar - He waited for her to draw closer. And contemplated his next move.
An excuse - ah, he needed a reason for “Blaze” to show up - unnanounced, and from her own dimension. A hard lie to pull off, but not one impossible...Her footsteps drew nearer, and he slid away to enact his plan...
He listened - sensing her energies as she moved through the building...Sensing her movements. Making sure she didn’t come close to his place in the kitchen...Thankfully, she hadn’t, and seemed to retreat to what Voice had previously figured out to be the bedroom. Very well...He’d have time to set up, and then draw her out.
Her fears....Well, he hadn’t looked into it very much - but it was clear she cared for a certain blue hedgehog...So why not try and take her over using something like that?
Voice began making noise in the kitchen- gently closing and opening cabinet doors with just enough to spook her. He kept at this, getting a bit more forceful and louder after each pause, waiting for her to get brave enough to come looking.
And when she did, he would initiate the plan.
First time drawing Knuckles so sorry if he feels odd XD.Also, this is not the full picture, i’ll get it posted better the next day.
Anyway, its Meena and her adopted triplets, evil babs with very tiny smiles. The sketchbook page wasn’t big enough to put them all in clearly so yeah, voice!Shadow is in the corner, kinda behind Knux to be honest.
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“Glad to see a sense of respect - gifts from the lower class. Oh, I’ll treasure this.”
“Oh, how humiliating...”
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Voice waited, observing the two. He may have heard the first speak, but he could not help but notice an energy…From the cat with the hedgehog. Ah, so she had her own way of sensing things? He could not last long playing innocent, but he wished not to engage yet.
“I see…A Shadow from another world…” It was a big assumption to make, but this hedgehog before him was no robot, and no clone, and no illusion…And thanks to his own Shadow’s soul and memories, he was well aware of the effects a certain power could have - “Chaos Control..That’s how you got here? Or some other method? Forgive my intrusive questions - it’s clear you’re not of this dimension…”
Voice was, as he finished, sitting back down on the mossy rock he’d been on when they arrived, “lowering” his ‘defensive” state. “I would introduce myself, but I’d imagine you already know me…”
Well, he caught on fast, didn’t he? Shadow nodded minutely. “Yes, we arrived via Chaos Control…” it had been Eternal’s idea and now she was massively regretting it…
Eternal wanted to say something, it had been a long time since someone had scared her this much and she didn’t want to appear weak or let Shadow do all the talking but… She had no idea what to say. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was greatly wrong here… Sometimes she cursed her ability to sense energies so well…
Shadow could feel it too, but he was much better at not letting it overwhelm him. He snorted as the other sat back down. “It would be a bit strange if I didn’t know your name, wouldn’t it?”
Voice smirked a little, and closed his eyes. “Yes, you’re right...Well...Don’t let me keep you...I’m sure you have plenty to sightsee in this world...”
He reached for his book again, opening and pretending to flip through it, as if looking for the page he was on...He hadn’t bothered to get a bookmark, though that was winding up more inconvenient than just grabbing one. Not that he was really reading it, anyway. He’d simply figured it out to be a favorite book of his host’s...A small documentary of the Space Colony Ark.
Though as he read it, there was no doubt the strange feeling around him became more noticeable...Yes, reading this book brought back the original Shadow’s memories, and led him to trying to break his soul’s containment within...And Voice required a slightly stronger force to withhold him.
What a pain. He shut the book already, figuring it’d only give away his position sooner.
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Ah…A spirit, was it? That sensation felt different…Well, Voice turned to face the ghost - who at least he could see, though he knew the jackal couldn’t be solid - no ghosts were, in his experience.
“You’re perceptive, and this body is
a loudmouth when it
comes to thoughts. And your knowing..”
He supposed he should expect it, at least, whether he minded or not. No - the ghost would be of no trouble to him…He could not control it, so he had no intention of continuing to interact with it.
“It tires one to have to keep a secret. We suppose
it was only a matter of time before we were found out.
Though by a spirit left wandering…Not ideal.”
Well, he’s a spirit who cannot possess a physical form. And this guy is controlling bodies. As far as the jackal knows, ghosts can’t actual possess people, so the natural conclusion is…
“Are you some sorta demon thingy?” –That. Still, regardless of the case, Jay’s going to make it his goal to… annoy them. Because he can, and because it’s already proving to be fun.
“It’s a good thing I don’t have any reason to keep your secret!” He sounds (and looks) rather smug as he says this. “Definitely not ideal for you, huh?”
“Not quite a demon...” He raises an eyeridge, though then narrows his eyes a bit at the ghost. “I consider myself a disease...perhaps self inflicted curse rolls better for you?”
“Regardless....It doesn’t give you reason to keep a secret, but nor does it give you reason to tell it...I cannot stop you, however.” He merely shrugs, turning away now. “I suppose it’s about time to reveal myself, anyway...” Being stealthy got oh so boring....