#spinattacks

“They’ve got to be worried for me... I need to find a way home soon. Come on, Sally— think. There’s got to be a way out. If Sonic were here, he’d...” Looking up and trailing off, the girl would find herself unable to speak— as, almost like on cue, the blue blur himself was right across the street, sitting down and eating a chili dog. Immediately crossing (and nearly getting run over), Sally bolted up to the hedgehog with a sudden, “Sonic?!”

“Am I glad to see you! Are the others here too?”

silver’s used to loneliness, so why is it bothering him all of a sudden? he’s lucky to at least have whisper, but knowing he can’t visit his new friends at resistance HQ anymore... ugh, he’s being silly. the whole point of this walk was to relax, not get all moody.

as if in response to his turmoil, though, a sudden blast of wind has him stumbling from the path. was that... sonic? wait, there he goes again! slower than normal, it seems, but he’d recognize that blue streak anywhere (and it’s a little embarrassing how quickly the realization lifts his spirit).

he’s sure he’d never be able to catch up, so he instinctively reaches out a glowing hand, intending to sweep the blue blur off his feet with a telekinetic grab. big mistake, unfortunately. forgetting his new limits, the effort causes his head to burst in pain powerful enough to bring him to his knees.

It really helps to have bullet-timing reflexes. Other than the obvious perk of reacting to fucking bullets, it allows you clearly make out something that runs past you at 1/10 the speed of sound. In this case, Travis Touchdown was the reactor, and a big part of his childhood gaming was the... reactee?

Switcheroo meme | Old meme; not accepting.

“The cavecomplexes dotting the coast of exotic Pandyssia are known for complexhand-painted murals that stretch for hundreds of meters. Anthropologists valuethese intricate paintings highly, and have studied them extensively over the decadesto learn of this exotic and reclusive people. However, they now often come intoconflict with treasure hunters who seek to break into a quickly-expandingmarket for Pandyssian curiosities. The largest such specimen, discovered duringthe doomed Longlox-Vermiss expedition of 1850, was also the site of the latestbattle in this war between intellectual enrichment and personal gain. 

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Eyewitness accountsindicate that their battle was interrupted by a ‘great blue beast’ thatscattered both sides and forced a retreat. Natural philosophers are excited to launchanother expedition to possibly study and capture this strange new creature…”

—Excerptfrom a news report detailing the failure of the latest expedition to the lostcontinent of Pandyssia

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In the Dishonoredsetting, Sonic the Hedgehog would be a rarity among those inhuman spirits thathail from the Void. Rather than being utterly indifferent—or worse, hostile—todenizens of the material realm, the spirit is in fact sympathetic to these sadcreatures who are trapped in husks of flesh and subject to the cruel whims ofthe physical realm.

This spirit—knownby a variety of names ranging from ‘Blue’ to ‘Gentle Spirit’, depending on whothe speaker is—would find his way into the material realm through the misguidedefforts of a natural philosopher attempting to understand the culture of theindigenous Pandyssian peoples. Guided by the fleeing survivors, he makes hisway to the Empire of the Isles. When questioned about this choice, he gives noclear answers past ‘That place looked fun, so I wanted to see what all the fusswas about!’

Hisinteractions with the plot would be limited, as he would prefer to exploreSerkonos (or Dunwall, depending on the game he would appear in) and meet itspeople. Unfortunately, this nature-loving spirit finds nothing but sufferingand destruction in the ‘bastion of culture and progress’ he’s always heard of.His enthusiasm dampened somewhat, the spirit would then turn his focus ontrying to better things. Unfortunately, his status as a reality-bending spiritwith no clear understanding of human mores and morals often gets in the way ofhis good intentions. He does try his best, cracking jokes and defending thehelpless, but there’s only so much that one spirit can do.

It wasn’t often that My Melody ran into non-humanoid beings like herself, and this guy...he was so blue! He had a very unique look too, not unlike some residents of Mariland. The only thing was, he wasn’t as small.

Still, the similarities were enough to catch My Melody’s attention; and in doing so she began to follow the stranger. Her little footsteps left a soft pitter-patter behind her as she went.

 Golly, this guy seemed to be walking pretty fast....so, My Melody just walked faster!! Although it was quite hard for her to keep up.

“Huff....huff!” 

SABER NO IT ISN’T LIKE THAT…

”Is it not, Shirou? if it were a date and your decision to prioritise Taiga eliminated me as a romantic choice, allowing you to pursue a relationship with Rin. Therefore, did you not ‘turn me down’, as they say?”

spinattacks replied to your post “Wait, she’s deep in thought. if the day in town...”

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Welcome to spooky Isola Radiale, Sonic!

You’ll be staying in APARTMENT 315!

You will retain everything you were given in your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!