Tailsverse

Nine: He’s the eldest of the Shatter Triplets, as well as the most emotionally unstable. Growing up bullied, he developed the mindset that emotions make you weak. Now, he has prosthetic tails to defend himself; along with his metaphorical walls.

Sails: The middle child of the Shatter Triplets, though he may be the most mature. He tries his best to look out for his brothers, trying to understand them the best he can.

Mangey: The youngest Shatter Triplet, he’s probably the most emotionally mature; though he struggles with voicing his own feelings, he makes a point to help others handle theirs. Be it cuddles, simply being there, or leaving them alone for a while, he’s always happy to help! If one of his brothers - most likely Nine - is in a bad mood, it’s best to follow his lead.

Prime: He’s become quite protective over the Shatter Triplets since knowing them, considering them part of his family (despite Nine’s EXTREMELY vocal protests). He enjoys hanging out with Nine and Boom the most, despite most other Tailses being quite similar to him. Perhaps that’s WHY he prefers those two.

Modern: He’s from the more mainstream games, however he also has memories from the early games. (Confirmed by Generations) He’s very passionate about helping his friends, and, like most Mileses, he neglects his own health.

Boom: He’s as smart as any other Miles, what really makes him stand out is how attached he is to his inventions, especially his plane. Him, Blacksmith, Modern, and Sails seem to be the most eager on trying to understand Mangey. He tried using PTbot, but after seeing what it can do, (aka after it over shared how much Nine really cared for everyone) the others (Nine) decided it would be better if they could avoid using it.

Wachowski: He’s one of the younger Mileses, as well as one of the more understanding. He seems to make machines that CAN be used for battle, however he’s one of the most reluctant fighters, especially after knowing his world’s Knuckles - Who, after all his adventures, encourages only fighting as a last resort -. He’s not above tricking someone for the sake of a surprise, but he’d rather be genuine.

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How do we feel about me adding OCs?

Such as,

Cyborg!AU

Egyptian-like!AU

and maybe…

Superpowered-hero!AU (basically: What if everyone had powers lol)

•Nine worked in customer service for a few months so he could buy his lab, adding to his existing spite.

•When Sonic was visiting Boscage, he taught Mangey a little sign language.

•Sails warns people of Nine’s slim patience by saying, “Careful, he worked in retail.”

•Modern and Nine have a silent understanding of each other.

•Prime is trying to help Boom be able to stand a day without his inventions.

•Wachowski is actively trying to help Nine be less violent.

Nine: What the-?! Why are all my tools in different places than where I left them?!

Nine spends a good portion of time reorganizing his tools, before finding a note saying as follows.

Get pranked, angst-lord! -S

Nine: Oh, I see… I will retaliate soon enough.

Sails, who was nearby, started to get worried; wondering what Nine would do to get his revenge.

~•~

Sails couldn’t sleep for weeks, scared to give Nine a chance to strike.

Mangey: Sails… Tired…

Sails smiled sadly, patting Mangey on the head.

Sails: I pranked our big brotha recen’ly, so I’ve been a wee bit scared o fallin’ asleep.

Mangey frowned and rubbed against Sails, feeling sad for him.

Sails: Ah, don’t worry ye lit’l head abou’ it, lad! Nine hasn’t done anythin’ to retalia’e, so I should be fine!

Mangey: Nine… Sly…

Sails grimaced, knowing that Nine was, indeed, sly at times.

Sails: I doubt it helps me chances that I called ‘im an “angst-lord” in me note.

Mangey simply nodded, listening intently.

Nine: Hello Sails.

Sails jumped back, as Nine seemingly appeared.

Nine: Well, what’s got your tails in a knot?

Sails: Uh… I-it not be impor’ant.

Nine: Okay then?

Nine’s eyes lit up when he saw Mangey, and he carefully approached.

Nine: Hi Mangey!

Mangey smiled as Nine picked him up and started rubbing against him.

Sails: Did- did I miss a chap’er?

Mangey simply shrugged.

~•~

So, Nine and Sails have an annoying each other relationship, Mangey is kinda Sails’s therapist(?) and then Mangey’s relationship with Nine is just- doting big brother lol

Modern: Alright, just gotta get into the kitchen and grab the coffee beans for a little caffeine boost. Then I’ll get back to work.

He trudges through the pocket dimension, making sure he doesn’t see anyone else that would reprimand him.

Modern: Good, I seem to be alone. Now to get to the kitchen.

He continues his journey to the kitchen, to see the light is on.

Modern: Someone else is here? Who would possibly be here at this hour?

~•~ “Who would possibly be here at this hour?”

Nine looked up from the coffee bean bag, noticing Modern around the corner. He sighed, putting the clip back on the bag.

Nine: You’re here for the coffee beans, right?

Modern: Uhm, yeah? I am; what of it?

Nine: Here.

Nine proceeds to use one of his metal tails to give the bag to the other fox, afterwards heading to the fridge to grab a burger and a water.

Nine: These are what I actually came for anyway. See ya later.

Modern blinked at him, before smiling.

Continuation of the last one. ~•~

Nine: So, let me get this straight… Sails and Mangey used the leftover prism energy reserves to create a pocket dimension; which should have only been accessible by the three of us and the Shatterverse’s Green Hill, where the Tails we’re familiar with lives.

Boom: So, in other words, Prime.

Nine: So that’s what you’re calling him… It seems the reach of the pocket dimension is farther than anticipated in Sails’ notes.

Wachowski: I assume they neglected to ask permission to use the prism energy?

Nine: That would be correct. Luckily, from what I can tell, there are necessities here, so I can at the very least come here to get what I need to survive.

Modern: Are… Are you okay?

Nine: I live somewhere pretty desolate. If there was somewhere to get food, there isn’t now. Especially after…

Blacksmith: After what?

Nine: …Pay it no mind.

This one will be about how the Tailsverse was created.

~•~

Nine, who is DONE with his brothers’ antics: What are you two doing?

Sails: We be tryin’ ta make a way f’r tha three o us ta communicate!

Mangey nods excitedly.

Nine: And that requires the leftover prism energy that I’ll need to make a steady food supply in the Grim?

Sails: Aye. Perhaps ‘stead o wastin’ away ‘ere ya could go somewhere else, hm?

Nine: What are you getting a-

They hear the sounds of a machine booting up, and Mangey purrs in satisfaction.

Nine: What the fu- SAILS…

Sails: Oh, tha cross-dimensional por’als be rea’y!

Nine, taking a closer look: Where will this go?

Sails: Ye be tha ol’est o us, go find ou’!

Sails proceeds to PUSH Nine into the portal, knowing full well what’s on the other side.

Nine: That piece of-

Nine sees other Mileses coming through portals they found in their respective universes.