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| Lord Talancir D'Landior | Nov 28 2009, 05:05 PM Post #16 |
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Toilynn Trubeau: "Ah, that's good," Rotor said. "You can come with me, then. I'm headed down to the airport to help prep the Freedom Fighter Special -that's the aircraft being used as the mission's insertion vehicle- for the mission tonight. It's the least I can do, in spite of these injuries. Tails and Antoine will be down to help out as soon as the briefing is over, but an extra pair of hands is always welcome. We can fill you in on the mission details, too." Resuming his gait, he added, "You wouldn't need anything else for a mission, by any chance? Like a weapon?" "I'll let Sally know that we have a fifth merc onboard," Nicole said cheerfully. "If you don't need me any further, I'll be off. There's someone else here in the city that's particularly interesting." "Interesting, you say? Hmm... No, I don't need anything else. Thank you, Nicole." "Have a good day, Rotor," Nicole said in farewell, and her figure shimmered and dissolved. Rotor turned back to Toilynn. "The reason why I said the timing was off was because this mission was the result of recent events. You came in the nick of time, I'd say." Miles "Cy-Fox" Prower: After a few minutes of waiting, Bernadette arrived at Cy-Fox's booth, Charles and Jules in tow. Charles, still dressed in his Council uniform, slid into the seat opposite Cy-Fox, and Jules posted himself in the aisle at the edge of the table, folding his arms. Bernadette put her hand on Jules' shoulder. "You gonna be needing anything, Charles?" Charles nodded. "If you could get me a water, that would be great, Bernie." "Sure, I'll be right back." Bernadette walked off toward the kitchen. Charles leaned forward, steepling his fingers under his mustached snout. "Well, down to business. I'm Charles Hedgehog, and I sit on the Council of Acorn, the governing body of the Republic of Acorn. You sure look like our Tails, but as we can clearly see, you're not. You haven't been deemed by Nicole as hostile, that much we can tell, and you've acted so far in a benign manner." Jules chimed in. "We want to know who you are and where you come from, and your intentions, for starters. As long as you're cooperative, this won't progress further than a nice little chat." |
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He tilted his head forward. "My name is William Miles Prower, but I'm known by my middle name and the nickname Tails. I come from an alternate reality in what would be the Overlanders' (As he referred to humans here to fit in) 22nd century, the year 2110 to be exact." He pointed to the ground. "There are two major worlds. Earth: the world of the Overlanders, and of course Mobius: the world of our kind. Just like here in your reality, there was a Dr. Ivo Robotnik that threatened the peace. Just like here, a young champion stepped up and started a movement to beat him back. A champion who like here, is my friend there." He looked over at Jules. "Your son, Sonic." He then looked at the others. "I was born during Robotnik's opening attack on Mobotropolis. He was a human scientist, tasked with helping up build a bridge to the Overlanders' more advanced technology. He took advantage of us. Many died. My father died dueling Robotnik before I was born. There was an exodus to Knothole, where the militaries of the Overlanders' independent states worked together to guard us as we rebuilt. It took us many years but we had him beat. He got away though, but he couldn't control his robots." He then triggered an internal lubrication of his throat so that he could continue "I was wounded during the last battle, so I was sent to a special space station near Earth to recuperate. I fell in love with a kind Overlander woman who helped take care of me. Robotnik's very own cousin, Maria. We were together for a very long time until G.U.N tore us apart by murdering her. I was badly damaged from that attack, so my body had to be rebuilt. Ivo took advantage of the turmoil and struck back." The fox then mimed a mushroom cloud with his hands. "He bombed Mobius with nuclear weapons. Unleashed new robots on us. The Overlanders were busy fighting amongst themselves due to G.U.N's treachery. We were alone. But Sonic organized us again, and rallied the humans. This time, Ivo had nowhere to run. We killed him, but the fighting wasn't over yet. He had sent robots back in time to update his past self. I went back and ended up changing things to where Maria's death was averted, and I killed the past Ivo before he could bomb Mobius. That happened in some sort of warp. His body went one way, and I ended up here." |
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| Lil Avii | Nov 30 2009, 09:46 AM Post #18 |
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“Ooooh,” she hummed, liking the news. She wasn't late, she was cleared for a mission, she got to meet the famous fighters, themselves... “That's better than what I thought, to say the least. I'm glad I'll be able to help on such short notice. "I won't need a weapon, though I may require a few power rings, if you have those fun effects lying about. Three would be fancy, but,” she turned her gaze back toward the garden, “if there is enough time afterward, I can synthesize at least one before we leave.” |
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Sorry for my ridiculously long posts all the time! 8P Avii's Famous Last Words: Cos, If you are reading this message, then I have literally dug myself into a hole from which I cannot escape, and desperately need someone to /tp to. It's... It's dark and... I think there's something down here with me. So cold. Starving... " PS: I was digging an accessway straight down to the new tunnel. My calculations were off. I seem to have hit bedrock...." PPS: I can't see the sky from here... - Avii, Playing Minecraft with survival teammates | |
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| Lord Talancir D'Landior | Nov 30 2009, 06:23 PM Post #19 |
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Toilynn Trubeau: "Power Rings?" Rotor stopped walking, and stared into Sierra's eyes intently. An hour passed in an instant. An icy chill suddenly rose on its hackles, biting at the edge of enlightened perception as Rotor saw Sierra, as if for the first time. "Ah..." This was all that Rotor whispered, and there was a faint, rippling undertone to his voice. An eyeblink later, the instant passed, almost as if the event had never happened. "We don't tend to keep them on hand," Rotor explained. "The Rings that spawn at the Ring Lake cray are left until they're actually at need. If they're not taken, they are reabsorbed into the wellspring, and new Rings take their place. Much like a geyser, actually. "From here I think I can see a few Rings on the lake shore, if you wanted to obtain some." Miles "Cy-Fox" Prower: Charles shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Jules shifted his weight from one foot to the other. Both looked at each other with almost matching expressions, then turned back to Miles. Jules crossed his arms in front of his chest, and Charles said, "Well... hm. If all that you've said is true, then you're a long way from home, son. I'm not sure if we can help you get back to where you come from, but the Republic is a good a place as any to start." Jules interjected, "Is your intention to travel? Or are you staying here?" At that moment, Bernadette returned, two glasses of water in hand. "I grabbed one more glass, just in case." |
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Nov 30 2009, 06:25 PM Post #20 |
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The fox then accepted the water and drank it slowly. "I intend to help you terminate the presence of this alternate Robotnik. For all I know, he could possibly cross over into my dimension." |
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| Lil Avii | Nov 30 2009, 08:22 PM Post #21 |
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"Power Rings?" Sierra's ears stood erect under Rotor's intense gaze, and she could only manage to cock her head inquisitively. She recognized “that look.” It was the same, searching, gifted stare she'd seen members of her own family pull. Apparently, Rotor had a bit of Magick prowess, too; it was becoming more and more common by the day... The odd glance disappeared quickly, Rotor back to what seemed to be his usual, genial self. Apparently, she was going to get her Rings, afterall. She turned her gaze back to the lake for a moment, before her eyes again settled on the decorated walrus. "Thanks, I'll head over there, now,” She finally replied, smiling again. “And, don't worry, if you were: I'm no Iron Queen, I promise." [edited a bit for continuity ^_^] Edited by Lil Avii, Dec 1 2009, 02:28 PM.
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Sorry for my ridiculously long posts all the time! 8P Avii's Famous Last Words: Cos, If you are reading this message, then I have literally dug myself into a hole from which I cannot escape, and desperately need someone to /tp to. It's... It's dark and... I think there's something down here with me. So cold. Starving... " PS: I was digging an accessway straight down to the new tunnel. My calculations were off. I seem to have hit bedrock...." PPS: I can't see the sky from here... - Avii, Playing Minecraft with survival teammates | |
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| Lord Talancir D'Landior | Dec 1 2009, 08:08 PM Post #22 |
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Toilynn Trubeau: Rotor waited for Sierra to return, then resumed his lumbering gait toward the airport. "I suppose I can tell you what I know, and the others can fill you in on the rest. One of our own was placed under a hex by a certain technomagus called Dr. Finitevus, and was transformed through Chaos Energy into a being referred to as Enerjak. Through the course of the incident, Dr. Eggman took it upon himself to try and capture Enerjak in order to fuel his own purposes. His attempt backlashed, and lost the majority of his military forces in the process. We're going in to cripple what infrastructure he has left, leading up to when we can end this horrible war." Miles "Cy-Fox" Prower: "Well, the more the merrier," Jules commented dryly. Charles let his hands drop to the table. "And how do you propose to do that?" Jules turned his head to regard his brother. "You can't be serious," he admonished. "What?" "The contract." "Oh yes, the contract," Charles said with an air of exasperation. "You see, Miles, The Republic has a standing offer put out to all nation on Mobius for mercenaries. Normally, we wouldn't have had anything formal, but it would give you the opportunity to fight Robotnik under an official clause, and should we be unable to get you back home, it would give you a decent savings in order to start up a new existance here." |
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Dec 5 2009, 09:52 PM Post #23 |
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The cyborg flexed the fingers in his right hand repeatedly. They made a loud clicking noise as he did so. "That seems more that reasonable. Generous I should say," he said in a monotone. A series of mechanical whines could be heard as he panned his head to face Charles. "Not that I would expect any less from the family of my best friend and greatest ally." He bent his right arm in a 90 degree angle, still flexing his fingers in front of his face. He then extended his arm out towards Charles and opened his hand as a goodwill gesture to the hedgehog. |
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| Lil Avii | Dec 6 2009, 02:56 AM Post #24 |
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“Ah,” Sierra sighed, jingling the three new rings on her wrist. The golden circlets shined brightly, from both the daylight and their own, inherent power. “I guess you were serious about it all being almost over! If that's the case, then I wish I'd come a bit earlier.” Her mind reflected on Rotor's earlier words- Enerjak specifically. She'd heard the name in passing: something her aunts had conversed about. His powers laid far outside the boundaries and stipulations of High Ritual magick, transcending what the Trubeaus called disciplines. Indeed, he was not one that any of her kin could hope to match- not with the family's leisurely convention, at least. Sierra had heard that he'd been defeated: was he back again? She'd have to inquire more on him, later on. “So, this mission is a lot like clean-up,” She thought aloud, mentally switching topics on a whim. Her tail flicked back and forth with interest. “All well and good; I'm a real neat freak.” |
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Sorry for my ridiculously long posts all the time! 8P Avii's Famous Last Words: Cos, If you are reading this message, then I have literally dug myself into a hole from which I cannot escape, and desperately need someone to /tp to. It's... It's dark and... I think there's something down here with me. So cold. Starving... " PS: I was digging an accessway straight down to the new tunnel. My calculations were off. I seem to have hit bedrock...." PPS: I can't see the sky from here... - Avii, Playing Minecraft with survival teammates | |
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| Lord Talancir D'Landior | Dec 7 2009, 06:51 PM Post #25 |
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Toilynn Trubeau: Rotor chuckled. "Yes, I suppose you can look at it like that. Of course, this is Dr. Eggman we're talking about, so he just might have something up his sleeve that we haven't seen yet. The important thing is that he's off balance from his fiasco with Enerjak. The more we can push while he's still vulnerable, the less likely he'll be able to recover, and the more likely he'll topple. It's a golden opportunity, and we can't afford to miss it." The pair followed the road alongside the Royal Army HQ; in the distance, just before the thick assemblage of trees marking the outer residential area, a single stretch of lined tarmac could be seen. Miles "Cy-Fox" Prower: Charles accepted the handshake, albeit with some hesitation. He did his best to return the cyborg's firm grip, and pumped the handshake twice before letting go, re-clasping his hands on the table. Having caught Charles' reluctance, Jules cocked his head ever so slightly and gazed at him with one eye. "What? Afraid of a handshake?" "I most certainly am not!" Charles folded his arms and held up his nose indignantly. "There is, however, a certain amount of precaution to be had in regard to my position. You know as well as I do that the Crown Loyalists are in the minority on the Council." "Oh, so it's undue attention you're trying to avoid." Jules chuckled. "You're not doing a very good job." "Yes, and it's my great misfortune that I conducted this little meeting here, instead of something a little less... public." "Well, there's always the recordings," Jules suggested. "If there's some sort of mistake to be made from a Councilman inviting someone to become a mercenary, Nicole can set the record straight." Charles held up a finger as inspiration crossed his mind. "Ah, I'm glad you pointed that out! Nicole, can you come here if you're not busy?" The air next to Jules shimmered, and in a few moments, a brown and black furred lynx dressed in a purple shift coalesced, her hands clasped in front of her. "Hello, Charles, Jules." Turning her head to Miles, she added, "And this is William Miles Prower, alias 'Tails,' wanting to join the mercenaries." "Yep. I'm needing you to take him off my hands so I can stop doing something that can be misconstrued as politically motivated." "Ah," Nicole sighed sympathetically. "Well I could do that, sure. I can't take him to see Sally, as she's conducting the briefing for tonight, but I can take him to the airport, which is where the mission is kicking off. Rotor is escorting another prospective mercenary there as we speak." "Oh is he, now?" Charles laughed bitterly. "I guess we're done for it now. The Loyalists befriending mercenaries; the Liberals would have a field day with this." "You need to lighten up, Charles, As for me, I'll go with you two," Jules offered. "I could use a nice little walk. Been sitting around the house lately. Could you let Bernie know, Chuck?" "Yeah, I can do that," Charles replied, smiling wanly. Edited by Talancir D'Landior, Dec 9 2009, 03:46 PM.
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| Lil Avii | Dec 14 2009, 02:49 PM Post #26 |
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Sierra let Rotor's words tumble around in her mind. Why did she feel like things wouldn't go as simply as they sounded? .. Oh, right, nothing ever went as smoothly as it had been planned. Regardless, she shrugged, hoped for the best, and continued along until the small runway appeared in view. She never had liked flying, and she'd only done so a few times in her life. Being so far in the air caused a bit of... disconnection from the world. There was hardly any 'life' in the clouds- a miniscule proportion, compared to what was down on Earth- and she could feel the void: it was a very cold, lonely, depressing sensation- indeed, there was no worse feeling than feeling nothing at all. "So, um, how high up are we going?" |
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Sorry for my ridiculously long posts all the time! 8P Avii's Famous Last Words: Cos, If you are reading this message, then I have literally dug myself into a hole from which I cannot escape, and desperately need someone to /tp to. It's... It's dark and... I think there's something down here with me. So cold. Starving... " PS: I was digging an accessway straight down to the new tunnel. My calculations were off. I seem to have hit bedrock...." PPS: I can't see the sky from here... - Avii, Playing Minecraft with survival teammates | |
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The fox stood up and waited for the other two to lead, thinking it would be best to 'go with the flow' as they say. With the appearance of the lynx, it made him wonder: Was he ahead of them or was he really too far behind? |
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| Lord Talancir D'Landior | Jan 5 2010, 09:41 PM Post #28 |
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Toilynn Trubeau: "How high up?" Rotor paused for a moment, having caught the hesitancy in Sierra's voice. "Pretty high, but the only windows are in the cockpit, so other than the g-force of acceleration, you won't notice." In the distance, a short two-tailed figure could be seen, beckoning to two other figures standing near a building. "Ah, it seems we'll be arriving at the airport just in time..." ((This side-story is now concluded. Please feel free to begin posting in the main RP.)) William Miles 'Cy-Fox' Prower: ((I don't hve anything for you. feel free to begin posting in the main RP.)) |
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