I sat down on the leather sofa as Commander Victor plumped into his plush chair behind his desk. “So, what did tu want to see me for, sir?” I asked. The commander lit a cigar and puffed out a ring of smoke. He sat watching it until it hit the ceiling and dissolved into thin air. “Sergeant Forge, I’ve just received special top-secret information from Command.” My mind started racing. Command? The same Command that had a facility covering the entire surface area of a whole planet? “What did it say?” I asked, trying to hide the anxiety in my voice. He opened a drawer in his escritorio and tossed a dossier into my lap. I picked it up and flipped through, absorbing all the information in the folder before I walked to him and placed it back on the desk. “So what does it all mean?” I asked, leaning over the desk. He puffed out a few más rings of smoke before he replied. “Project Frostmourne. Based on what you’ve just read-” “It was a experiment. Created fifty years hace to ensure that all lethal threats to Mandsidian would be disposed of, but the test subjects couldn’t handle the augmentations… it screwed with their minds, destroyed important internal organs, and slowly killed off parts of the brain. The project was shut down so they could continue research and figure out what went wrong,” I answered. Commander Victor nodded solemnly and placed the cigar back in his mouth. “Well, scientists at Command have just told me they’ve broken the barriers; they’ve figured out how to perfect the experiment,” he said. I sat on the sofá again and leaned back, mulling it over in my mind. “And they want tu to test it.” I sat up, startled por what he just spoke to me. A million preguntas popped into my head at once, but none of them with answers. Why would they pick me? Why did it go wrong the first time? What if something like that happened to me too? He lightly tapped a small button on the corner of his desk. A holoscreen rose up, blocking him from my view as it hummed and warmed up. “This is a lista of all the augmentations that will take place,” he dicho as small, electric blue words scrolled down the screen. My eyes struggled to keep up with it. “As tu can see from the dossier and the screen, many of the components from the first test have been replaced por more,” he though for the right word, “suitable compounds. The safety level of the test subject has increased 50% from the first try, for a total of 85%,” he said, closing his eyes gently. “Talk about making improvements, huh?” I gulped nervously. “Yes, indeed,” I heard from behind. I whipped around, startled por the unknown voice.
“Anya, what are you-” “Commander Victor, Chairman Kaliso would like to speak with you. We’ve got him on the mega screen on the deck, sir,” she dicho calmly. The commander stood up, snuffing his cigar in an ash tray on his desk. “Very well, Lieutenant.” He walked towards the door and passed Anya. She came into the room and I stood up, crossing my arms. “The commander was just telling me some secret information, priority Alpha stuff, tu know how it is,” I said, a smirk on my face. “Well, then I guess tu wouldn’t have time to hear this, would tu Sergeant?” Anya said, planting her hands on her hips firmly. “Hear what?” I said, letting down my guard for a second. “Oh nothing, just, y’know, gossip, girl things, tu know how it is,” she said, grinning and turning around. I grumbled. She knew she had won this time, and so did I. I walked out after her. “Anya, seriously, what were tu going to say?” I asked. She stopped but didn’t face me. She just stood there and sighed like she didn’t want to tell me. “C’mon, tell me,” I said. She made a small noise, crossed her arms and shook her head “no“.
She just LOVES being stubborn, doesn’t she? I gently put a hand on her shoulder and turned her around. “Tell me,” I said, unfolding her arms. She looked at the floor and then looked back up at me with that trademark “you’re being annoying” look of hers. “Jace didn’t want me to tell you…” she dicho gruffly. “What, what didn’t he want tu to tell me?” I asked. Then, she grumbled something inaudibly. “Couldn’t hear you,” I said, leaning in some. She grumbled again, trying to say it in as quiet a voice as she could muster. “Tigris is…” and then she faded out into a low grumble again. “Anya, you’re going to have to speak up. I can’t understand what you’re saying,” I said. “TIGRIS IS PREGNANT!” she yelled a little too loudly, upset that I couldn’t hear her the first two million times. And with that, all the work everyone around us had been doing ultimately stopped. “Nice going, genius,” I said, smirking. por now, she was fuming. “Come on,” I said, chuckling and pulling her somewhere we could talk in private.
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“Anya, what are you-” “Commander Victor, Chairman Kaliso would like to speak with you. We’ve got him on the mega screen on the deck, sir,” she dicho calmly. The commander stood up, snuffing his cigar in an ash tray on his desk. “Very well, Lieutenant.” He walked towards the door and passed Anya. She came into the room and I stood up, crossing my arms. “The commander was just telling me some secret information, priority Alpha stuff, tu know how it is,” I said, a smirk on my face. “Well, then I guess tu wouldn’t have time to hear this, would tu Sergeant?” Anya said, planting her hands on her hips firmly. “Hear what?” I said, letting down my guard for a second. “Oh nothing, just, y’know, gossip, girl things, tu know how it is,” she said, grinning and turning around. I grumbled. She knew she had won this time, and so did I. I walked out after her. “Anya, seriously, what were tu going to say?” I asked. She stopped but didn’t face me. She just stood there and sighed like she didn’t want to tell me. “C’mon, tell me,” I said. She made a small noise, crossed her arms and shook her head “no“.
She just LOVES being stubborn, doesn’t she? I gently put a hand on her shoulder and turned her around. “Tell me,” I said, unfolding her arms. She looked at the floor and then looked back up at me with that trademark “you’re being annoying” look of hers. “Jace didn’t want me to tell you…” she dicho gruffly. “What, what didn’t he want tu to tell me?” I asked. Then, she grumbled something inaudibly. “Couldn’t hear you,” I said, leaning in some. She grumbled again, trying to say it in as quiet a voice as she could muster. “Tigris is…” and then she faded out into a low grumble again. “Anya, you’re going to have to speak up. I can’t understand what you’re saying,” I said. “TIGRIS IS PREGNANT!” she yelled a little too loudly, upset that I couldn’t hear her the first two million times. And with that, all the work everyone around us had been doing ultimately stopped. “Nice going, genius,” I said, smirking. por now, she was fuming. “Come on,” I said, chuckling and pulling her somewhere we could talk in private.
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“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“SHANE, tu LITTLE FUCKER!?”
“Hnnn?” dicho HedgeBat turned to the now-infuriated HedgeBeast, putting his magazine down, “Whaddaya want, Mother?”
“You’re stoned.”
“So?”
“I’m bored.”
“Then do something…”
“Can I go drive a tank over something?”
por then, Shane had turned his attention back to his magazine, “Go for it.”
…
“YYEEEEEHHHAAAAWWW!”
Next morning…
“Mother?”
“Yeah?”
“…What happened to my car?”
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Uhh... Yeah. :| I'm not quite sure what this is, either.
Mother drives a tank over Shane's car... I dunno what else she destroyed. 8/
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“Shane?”
“…”
“SHANE, tu LITTLE FUCKER!?”
“Hnnn?” dicho HedgeBat turned to the now-infuriated HedgeBeast, putting his magazine down, “Whaddaya want, Mother?”
“You’re stoned.”
“So?”
“I’m bored.”
“Then do something…”
“Can I go drive a tank over something?”
por then, Shane had turned his attention back to his magazine, “Go for it.”
…
“YYEEEEEHHHAAAAWWW!”
Next morning…
“Mother?”
“Yeah?”
“…What happened to my car?”
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Uhh... Yeah. :| I'm not quite sure what this is, either.
Mother drives a tank over Shane's car... I dunno what else she destroyed. 8/
After math class, Cynthia walked to her boyfriend, Mars.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.
Name:Salena Raqque Nagato
Age:19
Physical Apperence:Dark Pink-Red hair, with a light rosado, rosa body
Species:Hedgebat
Occupation:The keyboard guitauir(pretty much a guiair in any shape, with buttons) for estrella SOS
Friends:Anna the Hedgehog, Miranda the Echinda, and Kagimi the Cat
Enimes:Dr.Eggmansign
Faveriote color:Black
Faveriote Sign:Peace
Outfits:A black tank, and light rosado, rosa skirt
Black dress with red hearts
Ride:None
Parents:Alicia Nagoto(Birth Mother), Veronica and James Calico(Adopted
Height:4 ft.
Backstory:Salena had longer hair, but when she was about 3, her birth mother(Alicia)cut it off.Soon, she was taken from her birth family and put into the Calico family.She vowed to be like the good side of her mother as soon as she got there.She has a very scattered romantic past, and three friends(Anna, Kagimi, and Miranda) who were like her sisters her entire life.
Age:19
Physical Apperence:Dark Pink-Red hair, with a light rosado, rosa body
Species:Hedgebat
Occupation:The keyboard guitauir(pretty much a guiair in any shape, with buttons) for estrella SOS
Friends:Anna the Hedgehog, Miranda the Echinda, and Kagimi the Cat
Enimes:Dr.Eggmansign
Faveriote color:Black
Faveriote Sign:Peace
Outfits:A black tank, and light rosado, rosa skirt
Black dress with red hearts
Ride:None
Parents:Alicia Nagoto(Birth Mother), Veronica and James Calico(Adopted
Height:4 ft.
Backstory:Salena had longer hair, but when she was about 3, her birth mother(Alicia)cut it off.Soon, she was taken from her birth family and put into the Calico family.She vowed to be like the good side of her mother as soon as she got there.She has a very scattered romantic past, and three friends(Anna, Kagimi, and Miranda) who were like her sisters her entire life.
Heres my lista in characters, i'll need my copy for reminders!
Cynthia: School beauty, man's lady!, Mars' Girlfriend
Mars: School Bully, Cynthia's boyfriend
Zalara: popular Girl, Sonic's Cousin
Venom: Silent Girl, reads a lot, has no friends, Rouge's Cousin
Darklin: Goth Girl, never listens, Shadow's sister
Rouge: Pretty Girl, Shadow's Girlfriend
Shadow: Silent Boy, Rouge's Boyfriend
Sonic: Annoying Kid, Zalara's Cousin, Hates Venom
Amy: Annoying as heck kid, likes Sonic
Tikal: Likes Knuckles, Kind kid
Knuckles: Bully wannabe, Wants to be friends with Mars
Death: School Jerk, has no friends
Cynthia: School beauty, man's lady!, Mars' Girlfriend
Mars: School Bully, Cynthia's boyfriend
Zalara: popular Girl, Sonic's Cousin
Venom: Silent Girl, reads a lot, has no friends, Rouge's Cousin
Darklin: Goth Girl, never listens, Shadow's sister
Rouge: Pretty Girl, Shadow's Girlfriend
Shadow: Silent Boy, Rouge's Boyfriend
Sonic: Annoying Kid, Zalara's Cousin, Hates Venom
Amy: Annoying as heck kid, likes Sonic
Tikal: Likes Knuckles, Kind kid
Knuckles: Bully wannabe, Wants to be friends with Mars
Death: School Jerk, has no friends