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- He/Him
Shit you are right, even with the upated vote tally, it's a tie again.
Okey we are keeping it that way then, we will choose the winning plan then.
Thanks for helping catch that. Sorry for the confusion this brought.
Scrambled Eggs. A Sonic X Sega All Star Villains CK2 Quest
- Thread starter Kingster
- Start date
- Crossover
Shit you are right, even with the upated vote tally, it's a tie again.
Okey we are keeping it that way then, we will choose the winning plan then.
Thanks for helping catch that. Sorry for the confusion this brought.
...Isn't Eclipse dead? Pretty sure he went down when the Black Arms crit-failed against the Restoration.
Hopefully they'll keep fighting each other and make things easier for the rest of us.
Yeah um...I can attest to the confusion. We're moving on then?
- Location
- Nowhere
Ah, sorry, I thought that by making a new vote it replaced the older vote. Didn't know it didn't work like that.
A Girl and Her Tank
New
- Pronouns
- Female
A Girl and Her Tank
You were Isara Gunther, and as you worked on your tank, you were lost in thought.
Turn. Turn. Turn.
You were currently adjusting the turret with a wrench, making sure it was properly placed. You were sure Dr. Eggman was more than capable of building a tank based on what you have seen, but honestly, it was better safe than sorry. One wrong move and you could get sho-
….
You choose not to finish that thought and think about something else.
Dr. Eggman was… an interesting individual. To say you understood him completely would be a boldfaced lie, really. But you think you got enough from him that, despite the megalomania, despite the poor first impression, you think… you think you get him on SOME level.
Gee, Welkin would think you had Stockholm syndrome if he could hear these thoughts… wherever he was…
But it was true. Sage was kind enough to fill you in on some details here and there when you asked while you were trying to familiarize yourself with this super advanced tech (at least, it was advanced to you). Even some stuff she didn't tell anyone else (though you get that feeling that's just because they never asked).
His family neglected him. The only relative he felt any connection to died, framed as a horrible madman. Said neglectful family did so because they were busy mourning his cousin over taking care of their own son.
You still felt the pain of the loss of your father, and you had a loving adoptive family to fill the void. You couldn't imagine losing a relative and then having the added wrinkle of feeling unloved by those you had left.
It didn't excuse his actions but….she could understand, like she said.
And ultimately, poor first impression aside, the doctor hadn't been so bad. Not only were you fed and housed, so were several others of your people, and all that was expected of them was to pull their weight. There was no beatings or prejudice either. Despite his clear reservations, Dr. Eggman had even offered even more of them a place to stay. It was nice to have someone who had no opinion on their kind one way or the other. Would it be even nicer if they had a positive opinion? Yes. But it was better than the alternative.
You had actually quite enjoyed making that giant robot… When you suggested the new name, you were half-joking, expecting your new boss to scoff at best and yell at you at worst. But even though he grumbled, he acknowledged your contributions by accepting the new name. You had to admit, that was unexpected, and it made you feel good. Alot better than you had since ending up revived in this insane New world.
Of course, Fighting those aliens had been… frightening, but they came out victorious. It was just another battle, you supposed. You had been in plenty of those.
And building an entire city wasn't something you ever expected to do, even with assistance. And yet…
You put the finishing touches on your tank as you mused more.
Were… were you the bad guy now? Sure, you weren't doing half the horrid acts of the Empire, but were you not Conquering as they would? You didn't know what to think anymore.
What would your family and friends think? Were they….were they even out there sti-
"Miss Gunther, are you quite alright?"
Isara is snapped out of her thoughts by Agent Stone. He had been the first to show her around, and he often checked on her. You appreciated the man, even if you found him odd.
"Uh, yes. I was just… thinking…" You answered, looking down. Stone didn't pry, just handing you some coffee.
You smiled and drank it. You thought you would never enjoy coffee, but Stone was practically a savant at making the beverage.
"If you need to talk, I am here." He said simply.
"...Thank you." You said simply, wiping a tear.
"Can you tell me about what goes into repairing a tank?" Stone requested, in a clear but appreciated attempt to change the subject. You smiled genuinely and launched into a tirade explaining as he requested as Stone listened intently.
If you were the bad guy now… maybe that wasn't the end of the world.
You were Isara Gunther, and as you worked on your tank, you were lost in thought.
Turn. Turn. Turn.
You were currently adjusting the turret with a wrench, making sure it was properly placed. You were sure Dr. Eggman was more than capable of building a tank based on what you have seen, but honestly, it was better safe than sorry. One wrong move and you could get sho-
….
You choose not to finish that thought and think about something else.
Dr. Eggman was… an interesting individual. To say you understood him completely would be a boldfaced lie, really. But you think you got enough from him that, despite the megalomania, despite the poor first impression, you think… you think you get him on SOME level.
Gee, Welkin would think you had Stockholm syndrome if he could hear these thoughts… wherever he was…
But it was true. Sage was kind enough to fill you in on some details here and there when you asked while you were trying to familiarize yourself with this super advanced tech (at least, it was advanced to you). Even some stuff she didn't tell anyone else (though you get that feeling that's just because they never asked).
His family neglected him. The only relative he felt any connection to died, framed as a horrible madman. Said neglectful family did so because they were busy mourning his cousin over taking care of their own son.
You still felt the pain of the loss of your father, and you had a loving adoptive family to fill the void. You couldn't imagine losing a relative and then having the added wrinkle of feeling unloved by those you had left.
It didn't excuse his actions but….she could understand, like she said.
And ultimately, poor first impression aside, the doctor hadn't been so bad. Not only were you fed and housed, so were several others of your people, and all that was expected of them was to pull their weight. There was no beatings or prejudice either. Despite his clear reservations, Dr. Eggman had even offered even more of them a place to stay. It was nice to have someone who had no opinion on their kind one way or the other. Would it be even nicer if they had a positive opinion? Yes. But it was better than the alternative.
You had actually quite enjoyed making that giant robot… When you suggested the new name, you were half-joking, expecting your new boss to scoff at best and yell at you at worst. But even though he grumbled, he acknowledged your contributions by accepting the new name. You had to admit, that was unexpected, and it made you feel good. Alot better than you had since ending up revived in this insane New world.
Of course, Fighting those aliens had been… frightening, but they came out victorious. It was just another battle, you supposed. You had been in plenty of those.
And building an entire city wasn't something you ever expected to do, even with assistance. And yet…
You put the finishing touches on your tank as you mused more.
Were… were you the bad guy now? Sure, you weren't doing half the horrid acts of the Empire, but were you not Conquering as they would? You didn't know what to think anymore.
What would your family and friends think? Were they….were they even out there sti-
"Miss Gunther, are you quite alright?"
Isara is snapped out of her thoughts by Agent Stone. He had been the first to show her around, and he often checked on her. You appreciated the man, even if you found him odd.
"Uh, yes. I was just… thinking…" You answered, looking down. Stone didn't pry, just handing you some coffee.
You smiled and drank it. You thought you would never enjoy coffee, but Stone was practically a savant at making the beverage.
"If you need to talk, I am here." He said simply.
"...Thank you." You said simply, wiping a tear.
"Can you tell me about what goes into repairing a tank?" Stone requested, in a clear but appreciated attempt to change the subject. You smiled genuinely and launched into a tirade explaining as he requested as Stone listened intently.
If you were the bad guy now… maybe that wasn't the end of the world.
Travler66
Let her name echo in song!
- Location
- Beyond
New Song added for Rusty Rose!
A really sweet interlude, just checking in with Isara and seeing how she's rolling with everything that's going on. Some trauma and longing from what she's been through, but also empathy and awe as well. Self-reflection too.
I know that feeling.
Eggsara, our baby.
After she died in my first playthrough of Valkyria Chronicles...
Well, I will not deny the accusation that I laughed in maniacally vengeful glee whenever I burned an I*p to cinders up close via Flamethrower.
- Location
- Three feet to the left
- Pronouns
- He/They
It's okay. These things happen!
- Location
- United Kigdom
Stone with the emotional support is great and I liked the way Isara's thoguhts were shown
Watch Eggman accidentally find himself considered one of the best people to work for
Watch Eggman accidentally find himself considered one of the best people to work for