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A hedgehog had shown up somewhat randomly. She was tall, with dark, dull blue fur for the most part, though a paler blue could be seen around her mouth and on her arms, and her eyes were a bright, almost luminous green. She was wearing a white tank top, khaki coloured cargo trousers and white gloves with black boots and a faded black hoodie. There was a thick, relatively simple black band around her neck, with its only ornamentation being a magenta star in a golden setting at its centre.

She didn't seem to respond to much for a good few minutes before she actually seemed to notice her surroundings had changed.

[Sonic -EH]

Sonic noticed the hedgehog girl's appearance as he passed by, on his way home from his morning run. Upon seeing her, he tilted his head as he slowed to a stop near her.

"I'm fine. I do think I'm lost though...I must've done it again."

She murmured this last part and frowned. She'd been known to teleport by accident, but there was only one other time she'd teleported into another universe. That had been days before the entire timeline had almost been destroyed...

She shook her head suddenly, brightening up.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone else for a minute. I'll be alright, I just need to find somewhere safe and call my uncle. And hope it doesn't rain...Explaining that to someone from another universe doesn't sound like fun."

"Thanks. I really appreciate it."

"Oh, I still have..."

She hadn't really had time to answer properly before he left the room. Not that it was a problem - she appreciated his kindness, in fact. She turned her attention back to the dial screen, typing in a long, fairly unusual "phone" number and hoping it worked. It would, to be fair. Neo was often keeping an eye on any potential contact, no matter where it came from.

"Hello?"

"Hi Uncle." She smiled. "It's Sonic. I uh...I teleported into another universe by accident. Again..."

Another one of those odd sounds escaped as she spoke. While she couldn't see him, and it wasn't as if he had many expressions to begin with, she could tell her uncle noticed it.

"Are you safe?" He asked. "Did you get somewhere dry and safe?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." She laughed. "I'm fine. I found another Sonic. I'm not too sure what happened with you in his universe though, so you might need to cloak."

"Alright." He seemed relieved. "Stay with Sonic. If anyone can keep you safe while I find you, it's him. I'll be there soon."

"Okay. See you soon."

He hung up, and Sonic retraced her counterparts(? Or was he an alternate relative?) steps to return the phone.

A hedgehog had shown up somewhat randomly. She was tall, with dark, dull blue fur for the most part, though a paler blue could be seen around her mouth and on her arms, and her eyes were a bright, almost luminous green. She was wearing a white tank top, khaki coloured cargo trousers and white gloves with black boots and a faded black hoodie. There was a thick, relatively simple black band around her neck, with its only ornamentation being a magenta star in a golden setting at its centre.

She didn't seem to respond to much for a good few minutes before she actually seemed to notice her surroundings had changed.

[Sonic -EH]

Sonic noticed the hedgehog girl's appearance as he passed by, on his way home from his morning run. Upon seeing her, he tilted his head as he slowed to a stop near her.

"I'm fine. I do think I'm lost though...I must've done it again."

She murmured this last part and frowned. She'd been known to teleport by accident, but there was only one other time she'd teleported into another universe. That had been days before the entire timeline had almost been destroyed...

She shook her head suddenly, brightening up.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone else for a minute. I'll be alright, I just need to find somewhere safe and call my uncle. And hope it doesn't rain...Explaining that to someone from another universe doesn't sound like fun."

"Thanks. I really appreciate it."

A very unusual young woman could be seen walking outside. She was fairly tall, with pearlescent white panels on the sides of her head and the same material on her neck, her elbows and lower arms and all around the back of her head. Her legs appeared to be made of the stuff as well, and were adorned with tiny golden lights down the sides. She had glowing eyes like a sunset and dark pink hair, but her strangest feature was oddly a pair of protrusions from her ears. They stuck up through her hair, and were made of the same metal that appeared in various places on her body.

She approached the blacksmiths shop warily, looking around and clutching her right arm close to her chest. It was mostly covered by her sleeve, but it almost looked as though it was about to come off.

"It's a little complicated. It's made of metal, but so is the rest of me. I came here because it took the most of the damage, as it's my dominant hand."

"Please. I would be very grateful for the assistance."

She seemed fine immediately after finishing her sentence, but something seemed to shift suddenly and she dropped the arm. There were wires coming out of it.

She was no longer responding, and her eyes turned almost white as she fell to the the floor, barely catching herself by reflex. It sounded as though she was screaming, an odd sound that shifted between two tones. It only lasted a short time, but she didn't pick herself up right away after.

???: oh. you reactivated. interesting, i suppose you have an automatic safe-to-reactivate protocol.

???: before you get up- I'm Menoa, one of Akari's brothers, and your internal power resevoirs are presently too low for it to be wise to do much movement, though i have a temporary power source keeping comms and senses viable.

???: Do you have a self-diagnosis system?

She listened quietly, trying to assess the situation. She seemed embarrassed, honestly. Her head was still intact, thank goodness, but it made sense that her power crystal had started to run out of power.

"Thank you. I do have a self-diagnosis system, but it doesn't seem to be working at the moment." She sounded a little annoyed now. "If it were, I likely would not have crashed, as I would have been aware of any issues in my core."

That was another issue that needed to be fixed. But that could wait. She could fairly easily patch that up at home, but she needed a computer to assess whether it was a programming issue.

A very unusual young woman could be seen walking outside. She was fairly tall, with pearlescent white panels on the sides of her head and the same material on her neck, her elbows and lower arms and all around the back of her head. Her legs appeared to be made of the stuff as well, and were adorned with tiny golden lights down the sides. She had glowing eyes like a sunset and dark pink hair, but her strangest feature was oddly a pair of protrusions from her ears. They stuck up through her hair, and were made of the same metal that appeared in various places on her body.

She approached the blacksmiths shop warily, looking around and clutching her right arm close to her chest. It was mostly covered by her sleeve, but it almost looked as though it was about to come off.

"It's a little complicated. It's made of metal, but so is the rest of me. I came here because it took the most of the damage, as it's my dominant hand."

"Please. I would be very grateful for the assistance."

She seemed fine immediately after finishing her sentence, but something seemed to shift suddenly and she dropped the arm. There were wires coming out of it.

She was no longer responding, and her eyes turned almost white as she fell to the the floor, barely catching herself by reflex. It sounded as though she was screaming, an odd sound that shifted between two tones. It only lasted a short time, but she didn't pick herself up right away after.

???: oh. you reactivated. interesting, i suppose you have an automatic safe-to-reactivate protocol.

???: before you get up- I'm Menoa, one of Akari's brothers, and your internal power resevoirs are presently too low for it to be wise to do much movement, though i have a temporary power source keeping comms and senses viable.

???: Do you have a self-diagnosis system?

She listened quietly, trying to assess the situation. She seemed embarrassed, honestly. Her head was still intact, thank goodness, but it made sense that her power crystal had started to run out of power.

"Thank you. I do have a self-diagnosis system, but it doesn't seem to be working at the moment." She sounded a little annoyed now. "If it were, I likely would not have crashed, as I would have been aware of any issues in my core."

That was another issue that needed to be fixed. But that could wait. She could fairly easily patch that up at home, but she needed a computer to assess whether it was a programming issue.

A hedgehog had shown up somewhat randomly. She was tall, with dark, dull blue fur for the most part, though a paler blue could be seen around her mouth and on her arms, and her eyes were a bright, almost luminous green. She was wearing a white tank top, khaki coloured cargo trousers and white gloves with black boots and a faded black hoodie. There was a thick, relatively simple black band around her neck, with its only ornamentation being a magenta star in a golden setting at its centre.

She didn't seem to respond to much for a good few minutes before she actually seemed to notice her surroundings had changed.

[Sonic -EH]

Sonic noticed the hedgehog girl's appearance as he passed by, on his way home from his morning run. Upon seeing her, he tilted his head as he slowed to a stop near her.

"I'm fine. I do think I'm lost though...I must've done it again."

She murmured this last part and frowned. She'd been known to teleport by accident, but there was only one other time she'd teleported into another universe. That had been days before the entire timeline had almost been destroyed...

She shook her head suddenly, brightening up.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone else for a minute. I'll be alright, I just need to find somewhere safe and call my uncle. And hope it doesn't rain...Explaining that to someone from another universe doesn't sound like fun."

A very unusual young woman could be seen walking outside. She was fairly tall, with pearlescent white panels on the sides of her head and the same material on her neck, her elbows and lower arms and all around the back of her head. Her legs appeared to be made of the stuff as well, and were adorned with tiny golden lights down the sides. She had glowing eyes like a sunset and dark pink hair, but her strangest feature was oddly a pair of protrusions from her ears. They stuck up through her hair, and were made of the same metal that appeared in various places on her body.

She approached the blacksmiths shop warily, looking around and clutching her right arm close to her chest. It was mostly covered by her sleeve, but it almost looked as though it was about to come off.

"It's a little complicated. It's made of metal, but so is the rest of me. I came here because it took the most of the damage, as it's my dominant hand."

"Please. I would be very grateful for the assistance."

She seemed fine immediately after finishing her sentence, but something seemed to shift suddenly and she dropped the arm. There were wires coming out of it.

She was no longer responding, and her eyes turned almost white as she fell to the the floor, barely catching herself by reflex. It sounded as though she was screaming, an odd sound that shifted between two tones. It only lasted a short time, but she didn't pick herself up right away after.

A hedgehog had shown up somewhat randomly. She was tall, with dark, dull blue fur for the most part, though a paler blue could be seen around her mouth and on her arms, and her eyes were a bright, almost luminous green. She was wearing a white tank top, khaki coloured cargo trousers and white gloves with black boots and a faded black hoodie. There was a thick, relatively simple black band around her neck, with its only ornamentation being a magenta star in a golden setting at its centre.

She didn't seem to respond to much for a good few minutes before she actually seemed to notice her surroundings had changed.

[Sonic -EH]

Sonic noticed the hedgehog girl's appearance as he passed by, on his way home from his morning run. Upon seeing her, he tilted his head as he slowed to a stop near her.

"I'm fine. I do think I'm lost though...I must've done it again."

She murmured this last part and frowned. She'd been known to teleport by accident, but there was only one other time she'd teleported into another universe. That had been days before the entire timeline had almost been destroyed...

She shook her head suddenly, brightening up.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone else for a minute. I'll be alright, I just need to find somewhere safe and call my uncle. And hope it doesn't rain...Explaining that to someone from another universe doesn't sound like fun."

alone: How does your OC deal with loneliness? Have they ever been completely alone before? How do they act when there's no one around to see them?

betrayal: Has your OC ever been betrayed by someone they thought they could trust? Has your OC ever betrayed someone who trusted them?

bound: Has your OC ever been imprisoned or captured? What happened? How did they get out? Did the experience leave any scars?

break: What would cause your OC to break down completely? What do they look like when that happens? Has anyone ever seen them at their lowest?

desire: What's one thing your OC wants more than anything in the world? Are they open with that desire? Why or why not? What would they do to fulfill it?

failure: What's your OC's greatest failure? Have they been able to move past it? Does anyone else know about it?

fear: What is your OC's greatest fear? What do they do when confronted with it? Are they open with their fear, or do they hide it away?

future: What's the worst possible future for your OC? Are they taking steps to avoid that outcome? Are they even aware it's a possibility?

ghost: Who or what haunts your OC? What happened? How do they live with their ghosts?

guilt: What is your OC guilty about? How do they handle their guilt? Do they try to avoid guilt, or do they accept it?

hate: What does your OC hate? Why? How do they act towards the object of their hatred?

heartbreak: Have they ever had a relationship that ended badly? Experienced some other kind of heartbreak? What happened?

hide: What does your OC hide? Why do they hide it?

hunt: Who or what is your OC hunted by? A person, a feeling, a past mistake? Is your OC able to let their guard down, or are they constantly alert?

mask: Does your OC wear a mask, literally or figuratively? What goes on beneath it? Is there anyone in their life who gets to see who they are under the mask?

midnight: What keeps your OC up at night? Do they have nightmares? Fears? Anxieties? What do they do in the small hours of the morning when they should be sleeping?

mistake: What's the worst mistake your OC ever made? What led to them making it? Have they been able to fix it? How have they moved on?

monster: Is your OC monstrous in any way? Is there something that makes them monstrous? Are they aware of their own monstrosity? Do they accept it or reject it?

nightmare: What does your OC have nightmares about? How do they deal with their nightmares? Do they tell people, or keep it to themself?

pain: What's the worst pain your OC has ever felt? Do they have a high pain tolerance?

secret: What's one secret your OC never wants anyone to know about them?

skin: How comfortable is your OC in their skin? Do they grapple with anything that lives inside them—a beast, a curse, a failure, a monster? How do they face the smallest, weakest, most horrible version of themself? Are they able to acknowledge it at all?

torture: Has your OC ever been tortured? Would your OC ever torture someone else?

A very unusual young woman could be seen walking outside. She was fairly tall, with pearlescent white panels on the sides of her head and the same material on her neck, her elbows and lower arms and all around the back of her head. Her legs appeared to be made of the stuff as well, and were adorned with tiny golden lights down the sides. She had glowing eyes like a sunset and dark pink hair, but her strangest feature was oddly a pair of protrusions from her ears. They stuck up through her hair, and were made of the same metal that appeared in various places on her body.

She approached the blacksmiths shop warily, looking around and clutching her right arm close to her chest. It was mostly covered by her sleeve, but it almost looked as though it was about to come off.

"It's a little complicated. It's made of metal, but so is the rest of me. I came here because it took the most of the damage, as it's my dominant hand."

"Please. I would be very grateful for the assistance."

She seemed fine immediately after finishing her sentence, but something seemed to shift suddenly and she dropped the arm. There were wires coming out of it.

She was no longer responding, and her eyes turned almost white as she fell to the the floor, barely catching herself by reflex. It sounded as though she was screaming, an odd sound that shifted between two tones. It only lasted a short time, but she didn't pick herself up right away after.

A very unusual young woman could be seen walking outside. She was fairly tall, with pearlescent white panels on the sides of her head and the same material on her neck, her elbows and lower arms and all around the back of her head. Her legs appeared to be made of the stuff as well, and were adorned with tiny golden lights down the sides. She had glowing eyes like a sunset and dark pink hair, but her strangest feature was oddly a pair of protrusions from her ears. They stuck up through her hair, and were made of the same metal that appeared in various places on her body.

She approached the blacksmiths shop warily, looking around and clutching her right arm close to her chest. It was mostly covered by her sleeve, but it almost looked as though it was about to come off.

"It's a little complicated. It's made of metal, but so is the rest of me. I came here because it took the most of the damage, as it's my dominant hand."

A very unusual young woman could be seen walking outside. She was fairly tall, with pearlescent white panels on the sides of her head and the same material on her neck, her elbows and lower arms and all around the back of her head. Her legs appeared to be made of the stuff as well, and were adorned with tiny golden lights down the sides. She had glowing eyes like a sunset and dark pink hair, but her strangest feature was oddly a pair of protrusions from her ears. They stuck up through her hair, and were made of the same metal that appeared in various places on her body.

She approached the blacksmiths shop warily, looking around and clutching her right arm close to her chest. It was mostly covered by her sleeve, but it almost looked as though it was about to come off.

A very unusual young woman could be seen walking outside. She was fairly tall, with pearlescent white panels on the sides of her head and the same material on her neck, her elbows and lower arms and all around the back of her head. Her legs appeared to be made of the stuff as well, and were adorned with tiny golden lights down the sides. She had glowing eyes like a sunset and dark pink hair, but her strangest feature was oddly a pair of protrusions from her ears. They stuck up through her hair, and were made of the same metal that appeared in various places on her body.

She approached the blacksmiths shop warily, looking around and clutching her right arm close to her chest. It was mostly covered by her sleeve, but it almost looked as though it was about to come off.