Take control as Dr. Ivo "Eggman" Robotnik, as he tries to reclaim what is his and expand the glory of the Eggman Empire to new heights in this brand new world filled with interesting adversaries!
Belle is our "daughter"/creation
She will come work with her father/creator eventually
I doubt she'll have much of a choice
Remember we're the bad guy
We may "fix" her by reprogramming her eughhh
I would like to be less of a bad guy to her but still
Do remember that Mr. Thinker don't suffer a Death of Personality like cannon so that men and his memories still there somewhere, Eggman probably would leave Belle alone since world conquest is not something that she likes and respect her choice.
Now I am just imagining Stone and Starline getting into a fight over who Eggman likes more while on a mission with Rusty while she is just getting increasingly exasperated XD
Either they will get along pretty well or don't. Actually Stone may be a good influence for Starline since the man understand a lot of Eggman's eccentricities and behavior, if Starline is willing to listen.
Anyway since Topaz has made a appearance this is a Omake I made:
Rusty G.U.N.
Commander Abraham Tower steeples his fingers as he listens to the reports from his agents, the weight of G.U.N.'s shattered state heavy in his mind. The organization, once a powerful global defense force, is now a shadow of its former self, its ranks decimated during the war against the Eggman Empire. And now, just as they'd started to regroup, he finds himself in an even worse predicament: stranded in a foreign world, with no contact, no supplies, and no certainty of survival.
Agent Topaz's report brings a small sense of relief; despite their depleted resources, she managed to fend off the Badniks this 'Zavok' controlled in the absence of Eggman according to intel. This victory is precious in their fragile state, yet Tower knows it's only a temporary reprieve. With Eggman gone, Zavok is now the looming threat, one they cannot afford to take lightly. Every Badnik encounter now drains their limited resources and tests their willpower, and G.U.N. is not prepared to wage a long war in this strange place. If Zavok continues his attacks, they'll need allies, and fast.
Rouge's report, however, provides a glimmer of hope. She's made contact with the Restoration, a group that he had once seen as a useful but distant ally. Now, cut off from everything familiar, Tower realizes they need the Restoration more than ever. In this unknown world, every skilled hand and every supply is vital. Tower is painfully aware that G.U.N. and the Restoration are not wholly aligned in philosophy, but those differences must be set aside. Here, cooperation is no longer optional; it's essential for survival.
Reflecting on G.U.N.'s situation, he sees the irony: the organization that once prided itself on self-sufficiency and power is now reliant on allies, forced to rethink its strategies and adapt to circumstances beyond its control. This new world has leveled them, stripped away their advantages, and exposed their weaknesses. But it's also given them a chance to change.
He resolves to lead G.U.N. in this world with a new approach—one that respects the Restoration's methods, even if they differ from G.U.N.'s own. If they are to survive here, they must combine their strengths, pooling G.U.N.'s discipline and experience with the Restoration's ideals of unity and resilience. Tower knows they're hanging by a thread, but if he can foster true cooperation, maybe—just maybe—they have a chance of rebuilding in this strange, dangerous world.
Obs: Like I really believe the Restoration and GUN woudl be natural allies and if you attack one, you attack the other. I goign to the assumption this is a GUN from the games and not Sonic X but if they are from the gaems they have the most rotten luck, just as they manage to find they feet this happen.
The room was shrouded in shadows, the air heavy with the rich aroma of polished wood and ink. Maps depicting uncharted territories of a strange world, along with intricate battle plans, adorned the walls, their details illuminated by the flickering light of a solitary candle.
Prince Maximilian stood by the window, his silhouette framed against the twilight sky, a tempest of ambition brewing within him.
Selvaria Bles entered, her presence a blend of elegance and strength, the soft rustle of her uniform echoing in the stillness. She saluted, her voice steady. "General Maximilian. You summoned me?"
"Yes, Selvaria. Come closer. We stand on the precipice of a new era, and I need your insight." He gestured toward a sprawling map of the eastern territories, marked with the sigils of their enemies.
"The reports from our skirmishes with Metal Sonic and the Triumviri—DreiStern—are troubling yet exhilarating," he continued, his voice low, charged with excitement. "These machines, these constructs of metal and malice, possess a power that could rival even the Valkyria."
Selvaria's brow furrowed slightly. "A machine that rivals our kind? That is a perilous notion, General. We must tread carefully."
"Careful?" Maximilian leaned closer, his voice a whisper of ambition. "No, Selvaria. We must seize this moment. The battle was fierce, and as our skilled Imperial generals clashed with Metal Sonic, strange creatures intervened—beasts of chaos and fury, their forms shifting like shadows. They pose a danger to the Empire, yes, but they are not our priority. The Deadly Six are our true quarry."
A flicker of concern crossed Selvaria's features. "These creatures… they could disrupt our plans. Their unpredictability is a threat. But the Deadly Six—if we can capture them, we may unlock the secrets of their technology."
"Precisely!" Maximilian's eyes gleamed with determination. "If we can unravel the secrets of their production, we can forge an army that will make the Empire invincible. Imagine—an unstoppable force, a legion of machines at our command, capable of crushing any opposition."
He stepped away from the window, pacing the room, his mind racing with possibilities. "Metal Sonic mentioned Dr. Eggman, but no one has seen him for ages. He is a ghost, a specter of our enemies' past. Yet, if we can find him, he may hold the key to understanding these machines. The Deadly Six, while their machines are weaker than Metal Sonic, have numbers on their side. They are a mass-produced threat, and we must locate their factory."
Selvaria crossed her arms, her resolve firm. "A bold plan, General. But what if they see through our ruse? The Deadly Six are not to be underestimated."
"Then we adapt. We are the Empire, Selvaria. We do not falter in the face of adversity. Our priority is to locate that factory and uncover how they manage to produce these machines in such staggering numbers."
Selvaria's expression softened, a hint of admiration for Maximilian's vision shining through. "And what of the Valkyria? Our kind has always been seen as the ultimate weapon. Will you not consider the implications of relying on machines?"
Maximilian's voice was steady, filled with conviction. "The Valkyria are powerful, yes, but power is not solely defined by our heritage. It is about control, Selvaria. If we can harness the might of these machines, we can redefine what it means to be powerful. We will not abandon our legacy; we will enhance it."
The candle flickered, casting dancing shadows on the walls as Selvaria contemplated the path ahead, the weight of their choices heavy in the air. "Very well, General. I will follow your lead. But I urge you to remain vigilant. The path you choose is fraught with peril."
Maximilian smiled, a hint of admiration in his eyes. "I expect nothing less from you, Selvaria. Together, we will forge a new era for the Empire—one where our enemies tremble at the mere mention of our name."
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the room into deeper shadows, the two figures stood united in their ambition, ready to face the unknown challenges that lay ahead.
We're on the Island of Misfit Badniks
Here we don't want to stay
We want to conquer with Robotnik
To burn, rampage and slay!
An army of horrors
To conquer the world
To terrorize boys
And to terrorize girls
When the day is here
The Most Horrible Day Of Fear!
A Caterkiller to make them scream and shout
"Wake up! Run away there's Badniks about!"
When the day is here
The Most Horrible Day Of Fear!
Failed bots galore, scattered on the floor
There's no room for more
And it's all because of the hedgehog.
A beating for Sonic
A crushing too
A spinning drill up the Wazoo
When the Day is here
The Most Horrible Day Of Fear!
How would you like to be a Egg Pawn on roller skates?
Or a Sonic copy who never got to fight Sonic?
Or a Stinger that shoots -- chili dogs?
We're all misfits!
How about a Swatbot that doesn't arrest people? I write crappy musical numbers!
Or a Orbinaut without spikes?
Or a Burrow Bot that can't dig?
We're all misfits.
If we're on the Island of Unwanted Badniks
We'll miss all the fun spreading doom with Robotnik.
When the day is here
The Most Horrible
Horrible, Horrible.
Horrible!
HORRIBLE!
Day Of Fear!!!
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So I mentioned the Island of Misfit Badniks the other day. A riff on the Island of Misfit Toys where the original Archie Robotnik disposed of his old creations that were obsolete or failures . And well it got the Island Of Misfit Toys song stuck in my head. So here's a fun little song. I don't expect it to be canon or anything but I figured someone might like it. I know I had fun coming up with the misfit Badniks.
Ever since the Calamitous Collision, two worlds have combined into one world. The shockwave from the event spread across the multiverse, making items, people, even buildings, to appear in this new world. Such things such as this:
Orbot POV
Ever since the Doctor came back from his trip, along with his wood-based badnik, he's been in a state of depression. Not surprising since he somehow managed to retain parts of his memories as Mr. Tinker or whatever. I hope he managed to bounce back s-
I heard the comms station ringing. I looked at the screen and saw it was one of the Egg Pawn assigned for patrol and press the accept button.
"What is it, 16294?" I asked, wondering why it was calling.
"Well……we found something while patrolling, sir." The voice said as I raised a metallic brow.
"What exactly was it that your squad found that you had to contact the main base?" I asked it, starting to get nervous.
The voice said nothing before an image came up: A giant mechanical turtle. Thing was, it looks like something not only designed the turtle, but also made sure it looks exactly like one. It was thankfully offline.
"……bring it back to base. This instant. The doctor will definitely want to see what it is."
Later: No POV
The giant mechanical turtle was brought to the hanger bay, with Dr. Starline looking over it, very much interested in both the function and the structural design of the machine.
Starline: My word, whoever designed and create this work of art is truly an genius of mechanical engineering, not to the likes of Eggman but definitely up there.
Rusty Rose came over, rolling in a cart full of tools.
Starline: thank you dear. Now then, let's see what make this machine tick.
Starline took hours dismantling the machine, including the four turrets on its 'shell'. Cubot accidentally used one on Rusty, and miraculously freezing her. Starline immediately had Egg Pawns bring them to the lab for further studies while he worked on its brain module. Finally, after a full 6 hours of nonstop work, he managed to remove its brain module without damaging it. Surprisingly since whoever designed it made sure that if it gets damaged significantly enough, the brain would immediately fried itself.
Starline: *Whew* That. Was. Exhausting. Now let's see what makes this thing so special.
Starline inserted the brain module into a console and immediately after, data started flowing out. Starline immediately began working, shifting through data. He was extremely impressed as he saw this mechanical turtle was part of a massive network of robots, all bases off animal. Similar to Eggman, given the design of some of his badniks, but unlike him, these machines were designed to look exactly look like the animals they mimicked.
He saw footage of humans attacking it, calling it a 'Shellsnapper' and was impressed on how the machine fought them, and smiled menacingly.
Starline: Eggman will love this. 16924, how exactly did you find this?
16924: Well we were patrolling the outer edge of our territory when a portal, multi-colored, appeared 10 feet before my squad and out came that thing. Strange thing was, the way the portal opened was like a mirror being smashed before it disappeared.
Starline was worried as he heard this. It seems that things will get hectic in the near future apparently.
(Note: Wanted to take a stab at making a omake. Hope you like it @Kingster )
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Close Encounters Of The Mobian Kind: The Empire (Non canon-for now)
Selvaria Bles, Brigadier General of The Empire and personal knight of Maximilian looked upon the long rolling hills of her new locale and felt... uneasy. Not unsure, apprehensive, or doubtful, that would imply a lack of trust in her Emperor after all. But she couldn't deny that this change in scenery felt bizarre. Going from fighting normal human beings to fighting... things had rattled several of her men, and she couldn't deny a bit of worry herself.
The machines were one thing, far more advanced and maneuverable than anything she'd ever seen. But they were easy enough to handle mentally. Nothing more than a tank without a pilot. A stretch certainly, but not impossible to wrap your head around. The... for lack of a better term 'beastmen' were a bit harder to understand. Humanoid in shape but with animal ears, colorful fur, snouts, and strange colorful weapons. She almost wrote them off as threats... until one nearly roasted a man with a handheld flamethrower. Then there were the black beasts. Some had two legs and two arms, others walked on all fours, and some flew. They seemed to consider every faction an enemy on sight and used even stranger weapons than the beastmen.
But the thing that worried her the most was that small blue machine. The one that moved almost too fast to track and could conjure a black shield. It started rampaging through Selvaria's troops, leaving a trail of beaten and broken bodies before she stood in its path. What a fight it gave her! She could barely track it, firing bolt after bolt from her lance to try and pin it down. When it closed the distance she blocked its strike with her shield and her entire body shuddered from the force of the blow. In the end, she never learned who would have won that duel, one of the black beasts attacked and briefly distracted the machine, giving her an opening to shoot it in the back. But it was just tough enough to leave her with a souvenir. A nasty slash on her shoulder, which was thankfully healing well.
Unfortunately, someone didn't seem to get the memo.
"I'm here for your checkup, Sir." The now familiar voice of Oswald, Selvaria's personal Engineer and Medic, announced. The first few times he did this, Selvaria tried to shoo him away, but she learned very quickly that the normally skittish Engineer could become very stubborn when her health was on the line. It was easier to reassure him than to chase him away.
"Very well." Selvaria headed back to her tent, the Engineer marching a few steps behind. Once inside, she shed her coat and sat down at her cot, taking a moment to gather herself before she allowed the Engineer to touch her shoulder.
Oswald investigated her shoulder with practiced gentleness. "It's faded even more now, I can barely see where it used to be."
"Of course it has, I'm a Valkyur. Such a minor wound would never have slowed me down for long."
"Maybe, but..." The Engineer stopped for a moment, clearly nervous. "Can I... speak freely, Sir?"
"You may."
"Should we really be here, Sir? I understand the Federation, we've been at war on and off again for years. And Gallia is holding key strategic resources. But now we're further away from the fatherland than I've ever been and we're fighting on a new front with new enemies. Do we really need to do this? Should we do this?" At the end of his speech, Oswald started shuddering nervously.
"It's not like we had a choice, Oswald, we were brought here. By some force or by happenstance. Peace was never an option, especially with those machines and the black beasts." Although her argument was true, it didn't seem to make the nervous Engineer feel any better. Selvaria sighed, placing one hand on Oswald's shoulder, and using the other to flip up his visor, so she could see his eyes.
"Maximilian is the future of the Empire, Oswald. We are his sword and his shield, to be used as he commands. He saved me once, and ever since I swore to assist him in all things. I trust him to lead us to glory and prosperity, regardless of what happens. I know we find ourselves in a strange new land with strange new foes, but we will persist as we always have."
The nervous engineer swallowed nervously, his eyes still locked with Selvaria's. But the lad steadied himself. "I don't know him like you do, Sir. I don't know if I can trust him like that, but I trust you."
"Thank you, Oswald, that's all I ask." The general smiled slightly, lightly squeezing his shoulder.
Even if she felt lost and adrift in this strange place, there was one beacon, one man she would always trust and always follow. The man she respected, and the man she loved. For him, she would do anything...
Even set her heart ablaze. If you're wondering why Oswald the Iron was there, I just kinda felt like I needed someone for Selvaria to talk to, and wasn't confident in writing Max. I referenced her fight with Metal and arrival, but I was purposefully vague since... well. I don't know what the "canon" explanation is supposed to be. I hope you enjoyed it, even if it was a bit short.
You know I wonder what certain hedgehog is doing, considering he was probably thrown in the frying pan with this mess. A Silver of Hope.
Silver The Hedgehog was still baffled at the situation at hand as he sat on a rock within Green Hills close to a village.
He normally didn't back to the past voluntarily he didn't know if he kicked puppies on a past life or something, but when something big happened well the universe saw him fit to throw him directly into trying to resolve messes that would destroy his future, in his case it was either a 50/50 whenever said mess involved certain Doctor from the past or being a plot from Nega.
Even if he hasn't seen Nega since the entire mess with Ifrit.
Last time was mostly because he got thrown into the timeframe related to when Doctor Eggman managed to conquer the world, for a total of 6 months which if he was honest wasn't that long of a time.
Now he was here once again, without too much information on what was happening.
He knew something was wrong when his entire time was being shattered like cheap glass and the landscape continued changing like if someone was playing with play-doh.
So of couse whoever was responsible for him time traveling diceded to chuck him once again to the past to check what happened.
He will admit that the headache was new on the other hand, he never had that happen before unless he got chucked into a wall from the time portal, which wasn't the case this time for his luck.
He wondered how long it would take him to find what was the mess this time, which wasn't a long time, probably an hour or two just to get the bare basics.
And boy what a mess.
Somehow the entire world was a mess, displaced locations all around the world, alongside it is habitants, the zeti were rampaging aroud the place with Eggman old army and worst of all, the Black Arms had somehow come back to life.
He may not be the smartest, but he has studied the story from the past here and there and he knows the Black arms were nothing but bad news for anyone involved.
There was also that the displaced people weren't at all friendly, at least this so called Empire weren't any better than what Eggman would do on daily basis.
There was also the mystery of were most of his friends had gone to, at least Sonic or Amy were nowhere to be found, he still needs to check various of Tails places or even the Chaotix detective agency, there was also Angel Island, but knowing Knuckles at a situation like this he would rather stay up there guarding the Master Emerald so no nefarious character could use it.
''Wonder how long it will take this time'' Silver said to himself as he wondered how much time he will be stuck on the past this time.
Last time he was stuck 6 months after all, don't get him wrong he loves traveling to the past if he can see his friends, especially when certain purple cat is also visiting this dimension.
But he also misses his home, he didn't get to stay too long in his time before being flown out back into the past after the war with Eggman.
His process of though interrupted as a explosion happens on the nearby village.
''Well duty calls'' Silver said to himself as he steeled himself once more to fight as he flies with his telekinesis close to the village.
He may not belong to this era.
But that doesn't mean he cannot give hope to the people going trough the worse on this situation.
He comes from the future after all and it is a beatiful one.
And with Sonic or friends nowhere in sight, well someone has to pick up the slack.
Thinking about friends he wonders how his buddy is doing, he hasn't seen him in a while after the guy and Sonic kicked Eggman butt at the end of the war.
Probably another person to search for later.
As the Hedgehog finally reaches the explosion area, he sees that two Skunks are the ones causing trouble, trying to exhort the people from their wispons.
Well that won't do.
After all he isn't going to let anyone ruin the good future they all fought so hard for.
Well another omake featuring certiain dork of a hedgehog, seriously with Sonic missing in action and Shadow probably having an anheurism thankss to certain assholes reviving, well someone has to pick up the slack.
And who better than our favorite time traveller who for our fortune, game silver is a lot more mellow and funny on his IDW/recent games run.
Just a little ray of hope for the future of everyone, whenever that get snuffed out or not depends on the future.
Just something shorter depicting that while evil reings at the moment, there are still those out there who stand up and fight.
For Belle, her stay at the base wasn't bad....so far. She was given her own room, which was a lot larger than her old and all her belongings were also brought back so she was able to redecorate. She managed to recreate it to be almost like her old room but in the end it just wasn't nearly as homely.
As she tried to redorated for the several time, she stopped to pick up something that had fallen from boxes. She stared a moment at the small picture frame showing her and her father. Tears begin to pool before she shaked them away and gently set it down at her desk. She decided to leave her room and clear her head.
Walking through the base, she noticed she hadn't the chance to really talk to anyone yet, most of them kept their distance as if they don't quite know how to introduce themselves. She did have a small chat with Cubot and Orbot, they were nice even if the smarter brother was awkward about it.
She paused as she heard the whirring of machines coming from nearby, it took a moment to realize she wandered near her fa- Eggman's workshop. She still didn't know what to make of him, he was not Mister Tinker and had plans that look evil. She knew the world was a mess with the "shattering" but was world conquest the answer? She doesn't know but she also doesn't really know him. They both have stayed away from eachother since the move, it might not change until someone goes first.
Staring at the ominous doors leading to him, she took a breathe and decided it might as well be her. He might not be him but he still family sort of. Step by step she entered the room, moving past computers and vast machinery toward a large raised circular platform where she found him hunched over a unknown device while a massive digital screen is on the wall before him.
Although he doesn't look like he had noticed her, she had a strong feeling that he has watching her somehow. She tried to shake off her nerves and took one step towards him.
"Aa-ah hello Mr.Eggman or do you prefer Dr.Eggman?" she stammered.
He still made no move so she kept pressing on.
"We ah never really got the chance to really talk about anything so I thought that now would be a really good time?"
".............."
"Okay...Oh maybe I should start first! I like woodworking and fixing things"
"I don't really like fire since I'm made of wood and also I'm scared of flying because-"
On and on she went talking about her self, then about things that went on in the village and her own little adventures with Eggman being her silent listener. In a way it reminded her a bit of talking to her father when he hads his hands busy with tinkering. When she exhausted everything she could think off, their was just really one thing she wanted him to answer.
"Um what should I call you, you're not him but you are family right?"
As she wringed her hands, she heard no answer from the Doctor as if he was made from stone. Feeling a dark pit in her stomach, she turned to move.
"Uncle"
She stopped and turned her head toward him, having barely heard the sound.
"Wha-What?"
"I said you may call me Uncle for now" The man in question only slightly turned his head to repeat it gruffly before focusing back on his work as if thats all that needed to be said.
Though as she stepped outside his room, her footsteps feeling just a bit lighter perhaps it really was.
Whether Eggman is really acknowledging her as family or dissociationing himself with Mister Tinker I'll leave up to speculation. Still this was fun to make, makes me wish we get Mech Robotnik soon to soon how they interact.
Cream loved making flower crowns, she could spend hours looking for the perfect flowers to make an extra especial one for her mother...
She was starting to think she should find a new flower picking spot.
Sure it's good because it's close to her house, but this would be the second time something happens when she goes looking for flowers!
The first time, her mom and herself got kidnapped by Dr. Eggman, sure it got her to meet some of her best friends ever, but it was still a very scary experience. And now, when everything seemed to be going well, what with Dr. Eggman not having appeared since the whole planet conquest -which was also very scary by the way!- she decides to finally return to the flower field to make some crowns for her mother and Amy, and then it suddenly sounds like the world shattered and she was in the middle of a park with no signs of Cheese, Chocola or Gemerl!
After talking with some people, she found out she was in some place called Tokyo-to, and that it was ruled over by an evil business man who controlled the police.
Why was it that the government kept disappointing her!? First they called Mr Sonic a criminal by confusing him for Mr Shadow, then they couldn't even slow Dr. Eggman during his conquest, and now they're forcing people to live exactly like this Mr Goji says! She was starting to think all those PSAs at school about trusting the police were lying to her.
So now she was sneaking through alleyways, doing her best to avoid the police while trying to find a place to hide, remembering what Amy had taught her about being in unknown territory during those months under Eggman.
Don't make yourself known until you have a place to hunker down or an escape plan.
So, she keeps her ears peeled for any police activity while searching for a good place to hide, and boy was it difficult! Those guys were everywhere! It seems they were constantly checking inside of abandoned places in search of "Rudies", whatever those were, meaning that finding a good hiding spot was proving to be a hassle, by this point she was contemplating hiding in the sewers! Oh she really hoped it wouldn't come to that.
On her next letter to Santa she would ask for a phone, cause she really wished she could call her mother, Amy or any of her friends really, probably Tails though, since he had a plane, she didn't think anything here could stop the Tornado from picking her up.
Her ears perk up as she sees a police car stop near the entrance of the alley, and with a flap of her ears, she quickly enters a half open window, peeking her eyes out, letting out a sigh of relief when the officers get out and go in a different direction, things were finally looking up!
"Hey who are you and what're you doing in our base!?" A rough voice says as a hand suddenly grabs her by the base of her ears, turning her around and dangling her in front of a group of human ladies wearing sport wear with a broken heart symbol on their chests standing in an... Office? She was going to guess an old office, since the space reminded her of the Chaotix's office, even if way bigger, just as dusty though.
...of course the one place she enters without properly checking has people in it.
Bringing a fist to her mouth she clears her throat and does what her mother always told her to do whenever she accidentally inconvenienced someone, be polite and apologize.
"*ahem* hello, my name is Cream the Rabbit" she lifts her skirt a bit in as good of a curtsy she can while being dangled, the ladies blinking in confusion at her lack of fear "I was merely hiding from the police, I didn't know this place was occupied, and as such I apologize for intruding without being invited, please release my ears so that I might leave"
The ladies look at each other, trying to figure out what to do before eventually all turning to another lady who looks more or less the same as them, except with a mole, said lady approaches Cream and leans into her face "oh yeah? And how do we know you're not working with them eh!? How can we be sure that the moment we let you go you won't just tattle to the cops about where we are?" She demands, poking a finger into Cream's forehead.
Closing her eyes with a huff, Cream lifts one finger "first, it's rude to point" she slaps the hand away, the lady flinching and cradling her hand, more in shock than anything as Cream lifts another finger, "second, I'm six years old, I'm too young to have a job in law enforcement" lifting a third finger while some of the ladies murmur about the reveal of her age, she opens her eyes "and third, just because I'm asking politely, doesn't mean I'm incapable of forcing you to release me, I simply dislike violence and would prefer to avoid it when possible, so? Would you please let me go now?"
Silence, there was complete silence as the ladies looked between Cream and the lady, wondering what was going to happen as cream folded her hands in front of her, awaiting a reply.
The apparent leader continued cradling her hand for a few seconds, her gaze fixed on the seemingly fearless six year old who wouldn't even reach up to her hips if you didn't count those freakishly large ears, needless to say she wasn't happy.
With a snarl she approached again, leaning into Cream's face "nobody messes with the Love Shock-!"
*Smack!* *Crash!*
The Love Shocker suddenly found herself flying backwards and crashing into the wall courtesy of a kick from the little rabbit, sliding onto the ground as Cream swung herself forwards "well like miss Rouge says" then swung herself backwards into the belly of the Rudie (cause now she was pretty sure that's what these ladies were), who was still stunned at seeing her boss fall like that, and as such, couldn't react in time to stop her awkward kick, and was sent onto her back, letting go of Cream to hold onto her stomach as the rabbit landed daintily on the dusty floor "if the bullies don't listen to reason, make them listen!"
And so saying she curled into a ball as the rest of the Love Shockers charged, launching forwards into the legs of one and into the chest of another one as the first fell, uncurling she flapped her ears, sending herself upwards to avoid the swings of two Love Shockers who had armed themselves with pipes, the unexpected dodge surprising them enough that they couldn't stop in time to avoid striking each other, going down along with the one who got struck in the chest.
She headed for the window, almost reaching the catwalk it was on top of (did offices have catwalks? Maybe this wasn't an office then) when a trio of Love Shockers slammed it shut and jumped towards her with a cry of "bring her down!" As they latched onto her waist and legs laughing maniacally as they did.
Laughter that lasts about five seconds as they noticed that they weren't going down, with a gulp one of the Rudies hanging onto her waist lifts her head to stare into Cream's unamused eyes "so umm, why aren't you going down?" She asks, a hint of desperation in her voice.
"I've carried heavier cats" is all Cream says as she then starts to spin, the Love Shockers now hanging on for dear life as the spin gets faster and faster, their friends on the ground level looking on in helpless shock as their fellow Love Shockers scream in terror.
"Ahhhh! Mommy!!" "I didn't sign up for thiiisss!!" "Woooo! Faster kid faster!!!"
Well, two were screaming in terror, the one holding onto her legs seemed to have given up on the fight and was just enjoying the ride.
Then everyone else screamed in terror as Cream descended, still spinning and sending Rudies flying as she used the trio hanging onto her as blunt weapons, rushing through the whole space till she suddenly stops, the trio going flying from the suddenness of it and crashing through some boxes.
Painting slightly and a little dizzy, Cream closed her eyes and took a deep breath before opening her eyes and patting down her dress to get rid some dust, her gaze passing over the unconscious or cowering Love Shockers before letting out a hmph and walking towards a door and testing the handle, and seeing it unlocked, let out a smile as she opened it and walked outside.
"Freeze! This is Tokyo-to's police department! You're all under arrest!"
And so it was that in the jailhouse, some of the other inmates stared in confusion as in a singular cell, a whole group of Love Shockers crammed themselves as far as possible to one side of their cell, the reason?
On the other side, a small anthropomorphic rabbit stood with her arms crossed, a pout on her face as she glares at the Rudies.
AN: I have no idea where this idea came from, it was originally going to be Cream meeting the GGs and hanging ou, but then my muse said nah and turned the Omake into a Sonic Battle level.
Vanilla didn't raise no b**ch, and if Cream can lift both Big and Amy at the same time, a trio of Love Shockers isn't bringing her down.
RISE LIKE A DRAGON!: A Kiriyu Scrambled Egg Negaquest!
RISE LIKE A DRAGON!: A Kiriyu Scrambled Egg Negaquest!
INTRODUCTION!
SITUATION ROLL: 4!
He is Rebuilding his Life as a Humble Underworld Security Provider in Yokosuka.
(Kiriyu POV)
It all began like all things with a splitting headache.
You looked out the window of the bus and sighed.
A Splitting Headache, a flared temper and a mess of memories and relationships.
It had been more than that, it was the meetings, the new faces from different clans and gangs across Tokyo and Japan. Old Faces and New Faces all wondering how to learn to exist. And with it came problems old and new coming to roost.
Of course, you were never the problem, the Tojo Clan could always rely on the ever-dependable man you've always been. From meeting the enigmatic Lan Di to sorting out the troublemakers and toughs who thought they could take advantage of the chaos.
Yet in spite of everything, what set him on this path was the thuggery of…one of the clan's more "Modern" factions, led by a thug named Kaneshiro, had been muscling in and treating the women of the night poorly.
Far too poorly for Kiriyu's taste, and he took it upon himself to set the bastard straight.
And yet the dispute led to a brawl. Kiriyu remembered it as a good day. One of his proudest acts is as a member of the Tojo Clan. The club was damaged, Kaneshiro was humbled and he walked out with pride.
The Clan knew the slime was distasteful and even insufferable, yet the consequences fell on him.
Majima…bless his heart, skipped town as soon as he could,not wanting to stand the heat of what happened.
The delicate balance of power had to be maintained, in the Face of Lan Di's influence and their obligations to certain powerful politicians.
Kiriyu could not stop reality. Unity in these dire times is paramount…even if it's cost is distasteful.
It was a bitter pill, much of his finances were seized in order to pay for the damages, and while trusteeship of the Orphanage was in capable hands, it left his finances in a pitiful state.
Years of loyalty had landed him an assignment that no one wanted.
He was to be the Tojo Clans… "CEO" of a Small Security Company in the sleepy port town of Yokosuka.
It was one of the dozens of assets they had on deed and paper, yet did little with, and with the Clan's needing more troublesome members out of the way and wanting his life to have a fresh start he took it.
R Dragon Security
The Place was a run-down shithole in the seedy part of town.
And it could use a new name but it was yours on paper.
Now it was time to do something with it.
Kazuma Kiryu
POWER: D20 => 20+2+2=24 (Kiriyu is a Veteran Yakuza Enforcer and a master of various Street Fighting techniques and brawling. And despite detecting guns is a fair shot with one.)
HEART: D20 => 9+3=12 (Despite looking like a thug, and being one, he is a kind and noble soul who can inspire others to their best selves)
LOGISTICS: D20 => 13+2=15 (He is an able manager of economic management, he's also kept his own finances well put together)
BRAINS: D20 => 12 (Intelligent and well read, but not anything more then the basics.)
TRICKERY: D20 => 16+2=18 (He's a Yakuza he's committed Crimes for Decades and despite imprisonment, he's always bounced back.)
MYSTICS: ???
TRAITS:
"THE DRAGON OF DOJIMA!"-Kazuma Kiriyu is the Dragon of Dojima, A legendary Yakuza enforcer of both great renown and ability within the Tojo Clan of the Japanese Criminal Underworld. (He gains a +2 Trickery, Power and Logistics stats, he has a +10 bonus to all rolls related to the Criminal Underworld in general, with a +5 to diplomacy rolls with them in general, Within Japan's Criminal Underworld, He has a +20 bonus and a +10 diplomacy bonus due to his reputation)
"Rogish Armor, Golden Heart"- In spite of his rough and tumble exterior, Kazuma possesses a heart and noble spirit as well as a fondness for helping orphans and those without a home. (+3 Hearts, +10 to all rolls related to the management of orphanages and children's shelters, ???)
"KAZUMA KIRIYU's WAR ON BONES!"- Kazuma has a rather, unorthodox manner of Combat, and is widely considered to a violent and sadistic bastard to those who gain his ire. The number of people who have been hospitalized by him are in the triple digits. (+2 Power, Gain +10 to all hand-to-hand combat rolls, on a Critical- 95 or above, Roll a d10 for…the opponents special beatdown.)
AN: The INTRO! OF A NEGA QUEST TO BE!
Thanks for the Info GM, I've had enough to get this, and for the Dice Roll.
I hope this inspires more Omakes and the Negaverse's first turn will be coming soon.
Well due to recent events, got another omake idea. If I can't have it.
Eggman couldn't believe it.
He somehow had miscalculated the recent events happening around him.
He had though he still had some little time left before that blasted Hedgehog discovered their base of operations.
But he had commited a mistake, one that he was paying right now with a high price.
As he tried to move along his base as his face bleeded and his favorite goggles broken revealing his blue eyes, he starts to rercall how this had happened
Shadow had found his base before any preparations were properly set up to fight him.
What ensued was a massacre as the Black Arms with Shadow in command destroyed his base in search for the Chaos Emerald.
Stone and Starline were the firsts casualities as they got caught by surprise once the attack started, Starline had tried to escape with whatever strenght was left in his body trough the warp topaz, but the Hedgehog was too fast.
The only thing he can say is that Shadow was fast on delivering the platypus to the other world, clearly not caring for anything but finding the Chaos Emerald.
At that point the Doctor knew he had to escape, everyone else be damned, he wasn't going to die here to that maniac.
But it just wasn't possible, the black arms had destroyed the entire hangar and his egg mobile as they were tearing up the place in search for the emerald, the only thing he could see apart from it were parts of red, blue and green scattered around the ground with the green ones burning up making clear the fate of 3 badniks.
As he continued running trough the base trying to not be spotted he could only see as more and more of his base being filled with those monsters of the black arms.
The dorms, the mess hall, the medical hall, everything was being overun by those blasted aliens.
His newly hired minions probably suffering the same fate as those he had seen.
But he didn't care, he needed to get out of this place and his only chance of doing that was reaching his laboratory.
He really curses his luck as both Metal and Rusty were going trough updates at the moment and were deactivated, if he can reach his laboratory he can at least give himself a chance to survive that blasted edgelord.
But even that was wishful thinking.
He didn't had any alternative route prepared to escape, he didn't had any means of transportation, he knew that blasted Hedgehog was killing him the moment he saw him.
He knew the entire world was burning and it infuriated him he wasn't the one responsible for him.
The world was supposed to be his to be taken, not those upstarts that just appeared, not to those fools out there that he had fought over the years and especially not to those parasitic aliens.
As the Doctor finally reached the fake wall leading to his personal laboratory he started to think his next move.
As he awakens his greatest creation and the robotic version of Amy to push back as much as they can the black arms, he can only think on what he could do.
What he could do?
And yet his mind goes blank for the first time in his life.
He has no big weapons, he has no escape route, he has nothing on him at the moment to really avoid this fate.
He finally realized that the grim reaper was finally coming, after cheating dead for so long in his battles againts Sonic, it looks like his luck finally ran out.
And with that he changed his line of thinking to make sure that even in his possible death these fools last words will be his name.
And yet nothing comes to mind, apart from one project of his.
As he scrambles trough his laboratory he finds it.
A little vial that holds a metal like liquid with an untested project he created during the war.
He though that his conquest and mechanization of the world was going a little slow back then, so he tried to create something to speed up the process.
He never got to test it since that blasted resistance had liberated Sonic.
But he never ended up using it as simulations showed that the virus was too uncontrollable and started mutating after a while.
Flaws he wanted to get rid off if he really wanted to use it, but well his little episode as that fool of Thinker didn't do him any favors.
And yet here in his hands is the only batch in the world, a batch he made to test with and see how he could iron out the problems.
Something that really doesn't matter much now considering his cirscunstances.
The perfect way to give one last gift to every single one of these fools.
After all if he cannot have the world, then one one will have it.
At that an explosion interrupts the Doctor's though as the door of his laboratory blows up alongside the remains of his greatest creation being scatered around the room.
Eggman quickly hides the vial within the pocket of his clothes that also houses the Chaos Emerald.
He only has one chance at this, so he better not screw it up.
As the smokes clears he can finally see the familiar face of the traitor.
''It sure has been a while Doctor'' Shadow says in a mocking tone.
''You have a lot of nerve to be helping those damn parasites you damn edgelord'' Eggman said with clear venom directed to the Hedgehog.
''Please I don't have to explain anything to you Doctor, especially not considering what you will be soon'' Shadow continued his mocking tone.
''And that would be?'' Eggman asked with edge in his voice, knowing full well the intentions of the Hedgehog.
''A corpse'' At that word, Shadow had already created a chaos spear and chucked it directly into Eggman gut.
It hurt, it hurt a lot more that whatever injury he had recieved in the past, no one had dared him to ever hurt him this much before.
And yet here he was, as he stumbled backwards into the floor, with his back taking rest againts the wall.
He knew this was his time, but he will make sure he isn't going without leaving one last gift.
''Now that it is done, continue destroying this place, we will find that emerald even if we have to obliterate the very ground this base stands in!'' Shadow commanded the rest of the black arms as he was giving Eggman his back preparing to continue the search for the emerald.
Only to heard the Doctor laughing with what strenght remained in him.
''Hehehehehe, for your information said emerald is within my pocket'' Eggman finally set up the hook as the Hedgehog clearly heard him.
''Well, well we are fairly cooperative Doctor, that is pretty unusual from you'' Shadow said mocking the dying man.
''Bah what can I do, it hurts to even breathe, I am a dying man Shadow, I don't have any tricks left on me'' Eggman said as he reached for his pocket, the Hedgehog proudly thinking that he couldn't do anything againts him.
Eggman used his remaining strenght to open the vial with the virus.
Shadow was anticipating that the Doctor would bring out the Emerald and yet the dying man with his last strenght tried to spill the vial over the Hedgehog.
Which wasn't any surprise for Shadow as he was ready to dodge whatever the Doctor had in his hands as the contents didn't reach him and spilled on the floor.
Shadow just could laught at this ''HAHAHA, Really Doctor? you truly are a pathetic man, but I see your fighting spirit is truly unbreakable, so as a courtesy I will make this quick for you, besides I doubt whatever you could come up with can affect me, I am the ultimate life form'' Shadow said as he approached the Doctor once more, not noticing that he was stepping on the puddle of the vial.
Eggman could just smile at that, even in death lady luck was smiling at him.
''Any last words Doctor?'' Shadow said to Eggman as he put his hands around his head.
Eggman continued smiling as he answered Shadow '' Ha... tell Black Doom I will be waiting for him in hell''
At that Shadow snapped Eggman neck ending the life of the Doctor.
''You truly were a fool Eggman, nothing can standup to us the Black Arms'' Shadow said as he searched now the pockets of the dead man finally finding what he was looking for.
The Blue Chaos Emerald.
Shadow could only smile, another annoyance dealt with and another step closer to their goal.
At that Shadow ordered the rest of the black arms on base that their objective was complete and that they were to return to base.
But no a single one of them realized of the last gambit the Doctor had left them with.
As Shadow never noticed the metalic color his shoes were taking.
For everyone it would be far too late once they realized what was truly happening.
For the Doctor was a petty man, if he couldn't have the world no one could have it.
It didn't matter if they were the black arms, the zeti or anyone else for that matter.
Eggman had unleashed a nightmare no one was prepared for.
A nightmare that eventually would cover the world in nothing more that unfeeling and unthinking metal.
For the Metal Virus, Eggman last gambit would spare no one.
Well decided to do a possible bad end, one where no matter what we got the last laugh.
Seriously the Metal Virus is some fucked up shit, which to surprise of no one was originally supposed to be something that came from Archie Eggman.
It is something a dying Eggman would totally use.
If he cannot have the world after all, so be it, but he isn't going to let anyone else have it, no if they want it then they better be ready to make due with the ashes of the planet in our death bed.
