Inquiries For The Crimson Heir

"Quite grand, is it not? A place for someone such as I."

"I am aware I've been out of the public eye for quite some time now... I have my reasons for keeping to myself. But I have deigned it time to finally attempt some... transparency, and socialization."

"As long as you are courteous, I will grant you the same consideration. So... whatever inquiries you may have, ask away. I may be willing to answer."

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Hello! I've been seeing a lot of Toontown askblogs popping up lately so I decided why not finally do something with my personal interpretation of Redd Heir Wing?

This askblog will have a little bit of an ongoing storyline, but if you're curious, you'll just have to wait and see! And perhaps your asks might influence it...

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They live with their uncle instead...

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"S-so, they're... are they orphans...?"

No, that can't be right. That wouldn't explain the utter terror on their faces.

"...o-oh.... Oh...."

He lets go of Blue, his expression wide-eyed and grim. She doesn't even bother grabbing for her sword, running to her brother's side and hiding behind him.

"...RIGHT! LET'S GO TELL THE BOSS!"

Before Redd can even try to set the record straight, the two children run away.

"...d-damn it..."

......but he isn't alone yet.

"Ow- ow! Yes, I've figured out they have swords, actual real swords!"

"But that doesn't give me free pass to harm them!"

"I have TRIED to explain the mixup but they're rather- OW! -determined! And unfortunately, I don't have any such abilities..."

"My weakest attack is Guilt Trip and even then that may harm them... and I would rather avoid that as much as possible..! So far I've just been trying to tire them out the long way- outlasting their attacks--"

"...Ah. Yes, that may just work."

There is a sudden silence as the two children freeze up, with fear in their eyes.

"....Ah. I see."

"THIS GUY'S TRYING TO STEAL MY NAME! Let's teach him a lesson, Blue!"

"R-right! We'll crush you!"

"Wait- wha-- NO!"

"A... ball? I've been mostly fending these wretched little things off with my standard arsenal- Liquidate and Write-Off for the flying ones, Shake and Guilt Trip for the ground swarms... Double-Talk is useful all-around."

"Although... hm...? How did this get in my inventory?"

The HQ is utterly swarming with Winged Nooblets.

"Going to be okay?! What part of any of this is okay?! I don't even know what or where Roblox is!"

"When I see that Shedletsky fellow, I'm going to march right up to his face and tell him to send me ba-- ACK!"

After speaking with that small orbular penguin, Redd learned that he was in a hotel in a place known as Bizville- and strangely, he was already expected.

Someone had sent him a letter, by the name of Shedletsky. A letter that addressed him by name directly. He wasn't sure how this Shedletsky fellow already knew his name... but he would start to navigate his way to ROBLOX HQ.

Unfortunately, his first sights in Bizville have not been pleasant ones from his perspective. The place already reminds him of Toontown... and not in good ways.

!! EVENT BEGIN !!

In another timeline, as Redd was still alone in the grief, in the aftermath of BTL, he went to bed one night and had a very strange dream.

A dream that told him of another world in need of help. A world where someone named "Builderman" had been kidnapped. That he would be the one to take up his sword, and save this world.

When he woke up, however... he found himself faced with a very odd little sight. This was not the master bedroom of Wing Manor anymore.

Redd Heir Wing has now awoken in Bizville, faced with a very strange orbular penguin!

"You think you're funny, don't you? I will do no such thing."

"Somehow I doubt they truly realized what this would do to me. How much more potently Toons feel their emotions than Cogs."

"I am... at the very least prepared to care for a Greened Toon. Though in this case, I'm the Greened Toon."

"...I suppose this is one way to stress test my resources for such cases."

"Their name is Star, but I do not feel like explaining it all right now."

toon time beam BLAST💥💥💥

(for 5 asks/however long you think is best!)

"D...do you have any idea what you've done to me...?"

I think that is what she deserves, as long as his new guardian is as kind to him and loving as my fathers were to me.