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Robotnicland; What would happen is Sonic died...
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Smashmaster	Jul 8 2013, 07:26 PM Post #1
Carnival Night Act 1 Posts: 186 Group: E Rank Guardian Member #13,514 Joined: April 8, 2013	Ok for those who follow the comics, this story divides from the cannon story line at StH: #247 where instead of Silver being there to save them, Sonic was killed by Mecha Sally and Tails and Amy were last seen fighting to the death to allow the Arctic Freedom fighters to escape. For those who don't, here's a little back story. In order to save the world from global roboticization, Sally managed to reverse the Death Egg II's beam, which resulted in only her being roboticised. Eggman capitalized on this turn of events, and weaponized her, then sent her and his other forces against the now demoralized Freedom Fighters in a divide and conquer campaign. When Sonic and co faced her down in the Arctic, Sally eliminated him. At the same time, the Tails doll attacked New Mobotropolis's power station, unleashing radioactive waste into the city. It has now been three years. Eggman rules the world with his Dark Egg Legion, mobians who either against their will, or because they felt they had not other choice have received cybernetic implants to aid them in battle, but also implanted with explosives in case they disobey orders. More info at http://archiesonic.wikia.com/wiki/Dark_Egg_Legion The D.E.L. are also backed up by Egg Swats and badnics, including the metal series. Your characters exist in this world, most likely either as the last vestiges of freedom fighters, hiding and doing what little they can to stop the Empire, or else as part of the D.E.L. following Eggman's orders. Furthermore, Knuckles and Shadow sent the chaos emeralds and master emeralds to another dimension to keep them out of Eggman's hands, thus no one can go super or preform moves that require chaos energy. Also make sure you characters arn't overpowered. Defeating the eggman empire shouldn't be easy in this RP. It should be hard and painful, because that makes a good story! (evil author laughter) You are free to use as many of your own characters as you wish. If you want to control a cannon character, or have ideas for them, please clear it with me first. This RP does not have to be centered in any one part of Mobius. It can take place all over the planet everywhere there is a D.E.L. chapter in control. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'll start with just one character, and add others in as I see fit. Name: Ethan Species: Fox. Male. Age in this story: about 8 or 9 Appearance. Grey with purple streaks splashed on diagnol. Tattered jean shorts and a blue button up shirt with half the buttons missing. Abilities: Ethan can manipulate golden force feilds in a manner somewhat similar to waterbending. I've scaled down this power from what it should be as a direct result of the lack of chaos energy. He can still do it, but not as much as he would be able to, because although it doesn't use chaos energy, it is affected by it. History: Ethan was in New Mobotropolis when the power station was destroyed. He escaped alive with other citizens, but only just barely. When he got older, he joined the local freedom fighters, trying to keep the non-combatants safe, while doing what they could to stop Eggman. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The stars and moonlight illuminated the barren landscape as the boy peered out from the bushes. Before him the planet looked almost like a moon, everything living was long dead. Behind him the forest struggled to grow on. He waited a moment longer, watching for movement, then slipped out into the waste. Hours later he found himself climbing over rubble as the sky in the east began to grow red. The light highlighted his purple streaks and threadbare blue shirt. He glanced around in frustration. He had to hurry. He held up a gamma detector and listened to it clicking. He couldn't go much further in. He ground his teeth in frustration. He had to go in deeper if he was going to find what he was looking for. After all...he was already contaminated. That was why he'd volunteered for this mission into ground zero. He jumped off the rubble and ran towards the broken walls in the distance. It wasn't worth the risk, but if he didn't get it this time, there might not be another chance. Besides...he had to hurry if he wanted to avoid getting caught... (don't have to post your charas into this location. We'll bring them together soon enough) Edited by Smashmaster, Jul 21 2013, 04:22 PM.
	I will find you...and I will have you post in an RP...


Clutch45	Oct 20 2013, 11:20 PM Post #2
Character Select Posts: 11 Group: E+ Rank Adventurer Member #13,576 Joined: June 23, 2013 Xbox Live Gamertag: Clutch Taft Steam ID: clutchtaft Game Currently Playing: Unleashed (xbox), Morrowind, Reach	"Arm the explosive. It must be fully functional before implanting into the subject." A legionnaire with huge goggles and thin robotic fingers mumbled his assent to the lead doctor and began tinkering with a small device, tiny tools of various shapes extending from the fingers as he needed them. "The nanites are working exceedingly well, sir! Far better than expected!" "Yes, they are assimilating with the host's flesh flawlessly." "Good." All heads turned to the door as the Sub Boss of this Dark Egg Legion Chapter came into the barely lit operating room. The tinkerer grunted slightly and went back to work on the bomb, mumbling something incoherent but likely begrudging. The Sub Boss walked over to the Mobian lying on the table, staying just outside the range of the spot lights, and watched as the wave of microscopic robots washed over his fur. "So. Another hedgehog." He sighed and said, mostly to himself; *"Why is it always hedgehogs!?* Whatever. I'm still not convinced that this procedure is sound. How is he going to control the robotics without our neural implants?"** The head scientist sighed. "Sir, the nanites are melding directly with his cerebrum. It's... a very complicated and delicate process--" "DON'T talk down to me! I'm not some simplistic idiot!" "Yes, of course not, sir..." sigh. "Since the entire network of robots are melding with the central part of his brain, he'll have an even more direct control of them. There won't be any delay whatsoever." "Our neural implants are the highest quality in existence! Any delay is insignificant and completely harmless!" "Yes well, be that as it may, this process doesn't require one. If we were to add one, it would sit unused." "... Fine. But if he has absolute control of the entire system, how are we supposed to control him, hmm?" A very satisfied smile came over the scientist's face. "Because the explosive device is not part of the system. The nanites are pre-programmed to work directly with the bomb, as well as it's highly encrypted survailance program, but have no capacity to issue any orders to it! We control that directly, and in the event we need to use it, we even have the capability to override the subject's own neural processes! Though we haven't been able to break through the brain's natural firewalls and take control of the subject's actual thought process, we can take brief control of his body. It should last long enough to bring him back here, that way the explosive can be reserved for extreme circumstances. After all, it would be a shame to lose such an... expensive experiment. The explosive is being programmed and armed as we speak." "Hmmph." The Sub boss turned to the many screens and instruments that were being implemented in the process. For the most part, their meanings and uses eluded him, but he couldn't let those around him know that. He reached for a small device that seemed to be disconnected from its cord. "NO! Don't touch that! That's the wireless programmer! If that were to shut off, the nanites would begin their decommissioning program instantly!" His hand stopped abruptly; "Their decomm--?" "Once the nanites stop receiving signals from that device, they begin to solidify, latching together in place permanently, and become completely non responsive to new programming! This MUST NOT happen! We will lose all access to him as an operative! The explosive is still unarmed and has yet to be installed, and without that we can't even access the controls to his neural processes!" "What? You haven't even installed it yet?! It can be armed afterward by remote! INSTALL IT NOW!" "That can't be done, you--" At that moment, an alarm began howling. "What on Mobius--!?" "No... ALL AVAILABLE ORDERLIES! The subject is waking from his induced coma! YOU! Finish that bomb! Restrain his arms and legs!" "This... this is a disaster! If you can't regain control, you quack, you'll have to answer to me!" "Sir, with all due... respect, this would be easier if you were not here! YOU! Retrieve the programmer! Carefully, you fool! It must remain intact, and within range!" "Fine. I'll leave you to clean up this mess, but know that the Grandmaster will hear of this!" Tell him if you wish, you simpleton... only I shall be remembered for this! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Eeergh... A searing. Burning. Feels like... some kind of... ACID... E-V-E-R-Y-W-H-E-R-E. My... arm... it's... wait. He couldn't feel his arm. But then... he COULD feel it... but there was something off about it. It was... AAAUUUGGHH! What's happen... no-- my- MY EYE?! First was a blinding flash as his eyelid seemed to burn away, and then the same burning blackness he was currently accustomed to. And then... the searing... and then nothing. He felt such surreal nothing it was almost cool by contrast. Who--? Strangely muffled... were they voices? He couldn't quite make it out, muffled as it was between the sheet of fog that was his mind and the feeling of... his own flesh being... What was happening?? The pain... Mom?? DAD?? What's... wait. The memory of what had happened to his parents was coming back into focus, leaving him in sudden despair. He tried to cry out, lifting his chest and back from the... bed? Was that a bed? It felt so... hard, and so... he tried, but all he accomplished was a weak whimper. I have to... what is... NO! This isn't... HELP! He tried once again to scream, and found it slightly less difficult than before. It seemed that his body and mind were both returning to him once again. Then the burning met his ears. "AAAAUUUUUGHH!!" This time, his voice had been clearly audible. That is, until his hearing had cut out altogether. There was an instant of complete silence, making him feel almost detached from the rest of the pain, but the sound came rushing in explosively, just before leveling out. The return of his mind to a lucid state seemed to be a curse in disguise, the pain was bringing him closer to madness every second. The more aware he became, the more he unraveled. He only knew one thing anymore... NO... I have to... "GAHH! TO--!" AUGH! AWAY! HOME! JEREMY!!"
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miru	Jan 14 2014, 09:13 PM Post #3
Hydrocity Act 1 Posts: 76 Group: C Rank Adventurer Member #13,118 Joined: July 10, 2012	I'll join in this RP. Clocker the Dragonfly. Age:16 Species: Dragonfly Birthplace: Special Zone (now destroyed) Alliance and Current Home: Dragon Kingdom Type: Speed Height: 3'5'' Profile: Clocker was born in the Special Zone near New Tek City. Learning of the zone's destruction from one of Robotnik's legionized cronies, he escaped the collapsing zone with a few bits of Zed Monkey merchandise, a helmet, and the ages of his grandmother, in a little bracelet. He arrived in the Dragon Kingdom, where he trained in the ninja arts. All he really learned was how to get faster. Now, with Eggman victorious, Thrash taking people to the Twilight Cage left and right, and rumors of an alien invasion, Clocker seeks peace and freedom, as well as learning if these alien rumors are true, and who these aliens might be. Personality: He's obsessed with one thing: speed. However, now that M�bius itself is in greater danger than ever, he's started to care more about freedom. Clocker picked up a newspaper that lay on the floor. It read "45 people vanished by Thrash." Clocker muttered to himself "Thrash again." He turned to Ethan and told him "Well, Thrash is completely insane." Ethan replied "I heard Robotnik's gonna send Fleabyte on us. He's a bounty hunter." Clocker was was scared. "And Nutzan Bolt, too?" Ethan said "Yes." Clocker then ran over o a small group of Freedom Fighters who were mourning the Knothole Group. They knew Sally had now become an entitiy known as the Empress Metallix, and there was no cure for her. Just then, the Empress Metallix turned around and saw the group...



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