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myymi · 2 months
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lost world angst, anyone?
Sonic wasn't sure what he expected to happen to Tails after he got stuck in that trap and taken away before he could save him.
But his money certainly wasn't on the kit being half-roboticized.
He wanted to puke at the sight of his brother. (Which is an idea he wasn't too entirely fond of at the moment. Amy had made him a really nice breakfast this morning and it sits better in his stomach than on his shoes.)
He wanted to say he didn't even recognize the kid, but that'd be a lie. He'd always know when he was looking into his little brother's eyes, no matter if they're drained of life or artificial.
He could imagine the screams the fox probably let out as his body was torn into, flesh and blood being forcibly replaced by steel and oil.
Eggman had gloated about the process once years ago and it still haunted the hedgehog. To think Tails, his kid, fell victim to it..
He was going to rip those stupid zetis into shreds.
“What did you do to him.” Sonic demanded, even though he knew the answer. He just needed them to say it.
He needed them to admit they tortured a barely seven year old child.
“Calm down.” Zavok waved off the obvious anger radiating from the hedgehog, not at all worried about his opponent. “We simply gave him a few upgrades. Isn't he so much better?”
Better?
Better?!
How could anyone think that was better?
Sonic's face fell into a harsh glare, his royal blue quills shifting a few shades darker as he stared right into Zavok’s stupid, purple eyes.
“I'm going to fucking kill you.” He growled, angrily baring his fangs. He wasn't the biggest fan of swearing, especially not around Tails, but he'd let it slide this time.
“You'll have to deal with your little tagalong first.” The zeti stayed nonchalant as he gestured to the half-robot fox and, oh Chaos, his eye was so dull. There was no life in him.
Sonic didn't say anything in response to that, so Zavok decided to begin the fight with a simple command, “Tails, kill that worthless creature.”
The fox-robot listened to the command, lifting up its arm that now had a cannon attached to the end of it. The reality of the situation only fully kicked in when it started charging, a small purple energy or quickly growing in size.
“Oh, buddy.” Sonic knew he could fight Tails. Even if it wasn't him anymore, he couldn't hurt his brother. He promised him, “I'm so sorry, kid. I should've been faster.” He apologized, raising his paws in surrender to show the other he wouldn't fight.
Even if the fox was about to kill him, he was going to accept it. He deserved it after failing to keep the kid out of the zetis’ hands.
He braced himself for the inevitable impact of the orb once it looked like it was finished growing. It wouldn't be long before it shot, and Sonic would've left Mobius as a failure of big brother.
But then the light in Tails’ eye resparked.
With a wink, the kit quickly pivoted on his heel and dropped to crouch on his knee. He did his best to prop up the cannon as he aimed it right at Zavok’s head, “Never!” He shouted, pulling the trigger.
The blast ended up striking Zavok right in the center of his chest, the force sending him flying a few feet backwards.
Sonic could do nothing but stand and gape at his little brother. He didn't understand what happened, it all went by too fast—isn't that the craziest thing? Too fast for Sonic to keep up.
“Hold it, fuzzball.” Zeena said, stepping up as she pointed a remote at the fox and pressed a button. “You're still ours. Now do as you're told so we can end this. I need to fix my nail polish and you're delaying it with your wanna-be hero stunt.”
Tails yelped and grabbed his head with the paw that hadn't been turned into a weapon. His organic eye closed tightly in obvious pain as the other flashed between blue and red.
Sonic knew he should do something, but it felt like his feet were glued in place. No matter how much he begged, his body wouldn't move.
“No!” Tails cried out, shaking his head before just barely opening his eye. The first thing he saw was the arm cannon, which reminded him of a program he added in last minute as a backup plan.
Sonic was going to be so mad at him for this.
He didn't give his brain a chance to bail on the plan in fear of upsetting his big brother. He spun his tails as quickly as he could, doing his best to ignore how one of them felt like pure metal and flew straight into the center of the zetis.
He didn't stop flying until he landed on top of Zomom, looping his legs around the orange zeti’s neck as much as could as he pressed a hidden button on the cannon.
As the three second timer kicked off, the fox looked up to find his brother. He sent him a smile, quickly mouthing ‘I'm sorry.’ before his vision was full of white, then almost immediately fading to black.
“Tails!” Sonic screamed right before the explosion hit, knowing that silent apology couldn't have been a good sign.
The force of the bomb knocked him back a bit, but he was back on his feet in a second and running to where he last saw his brother.
One of the zetis, the depressed one, was entirely missing from the group. But, other than that, the rest of them were all knocked unconscious.
“Tails?” Sonic's voice choked on tears as he slid beside the kit’s body. The bomb had destroyed some of the metal, revealing that most of it was just show.
Tails hadn't been roboticized.
He swallowed past the lump in his throat as he gently cradled his baby brother, shoving away the haunting bits of metal.
He knew this entire encounter was going to haunt his dreams for a while.
He didn't dwell on that matter though. Tails was far more important. He needed to get him away from these monsters.
So he ran.
He wasn't sure where he was running to exactly, but anywhere away from the zetis was a good place to be.
By chance or maybe an unknowingly conscious effort, Sonic had made it to where they had parked the Tornado. She hadn't moved a muscle, her red paint still glistening in the sun as she soaked in the heat.
Feeling calmer from just the plane's presence, the hedgehog carefully climbed into the cockpit and settled into the seat.
Tails was still cradled to his chest, his grip on the fox tightening as he found a comfortable enough spot.
He didn't know what to do. They didn't really have the supplies to treat whatever happened to the kid.
He was just gonna have to wait it out. Figure out how Tails was feeling when he woke up and then go from there.
The hedgehog curled around the younger boy as much as he could when he felt his eyelids growing heavy. He nuzzled the fox's fur, making sure to lay extra attention to the sections that had been covered by metal. He planted a small kiss above the eye that had been seemingly replaced by an artificial one.
They would be fine if he took a quick nap. He'd wake up if something attacked them, and the Tornado’s keys were already in the ignition. It'd be okay.
Chaos, he prayed Tails would also be okay when he woke up.
He didn't like his slow heartbeat or his weak pulse.
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keydekyie · 6 months
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Compared to Kadu, how bad was Renge's rite?
Whatever Kadu did, it was in a fit of rage and/or a temper tantrum, and completely intentional. He wasn't expecting there to be serious consequences to his actions. Renge, on the other hand, just made a bumbling mistake.
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wasyago · 2 months
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sygneth · 3 months
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game of deduction
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welcometogrouchland · 3 months
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I've been binging Batman Beyond recently (Terry ily so much) and thought about how- bc of the JLU twist which I think isn't even canon to the comics BB verse but shhh bare with me- he'd technically be Damian's half brother??? Which is just so ridiculously soap opera to me. I need them to interact in a silly time travel adventure so bad you don't even understand (ID in alt)
#dc comics#damian wayne#terry mcginnis#batman beyond#batman and robin#mine#also feat the mild damian uniform redesign i like playing around with. it's fun i like her. i love u classic robin colours#the backstory for this image in my mind is that Terry knows of Damian/has maybe met him#in the future (whether we're going w the rebirth ''damian rejoins the league'' angle that i. don't love conceptually but can't judge-#-bc i haven't read. or if we go w/ some other potential future route for damian) and Terry is like. experiencing whiplash at meeting him-#-as robin. like you are 5 feet tall why r u so bossy. where is your dad good god. this is why i don't have a robin (?this is pre matt-robin)#but Terry's in an unfamiliar time trying not to cause a paradox so he puts aside his indignitude(?) at being bossed around by a kid#just long enough to make sure nothing goes horrifically wrong. hence this image takes place#<- i could've been a lot more eloquent explaining this but it's very late and i should've been asleep ages ago#anyway. absolutely crazy to me that Damian has had multiple flavours of secret brother plots and terry is a potential addition. rip damian#(also in my ideal future damian took up the nightwing mantle (EVERYONE READ NIGHTWING MUST DIE!!!) before retiring(#idk what his future career is. lowkey hes a webcomic artist in my brain but that's so horrendously self indulgent i can't condone it#also i decided to try my hands at lineart again. evil. how are you so stiff looking and difficult to do. waughh#anyway if things look weird. no they don't
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solfinite · 3 months
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i have loz tp on the mind
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jimimn · 3 months
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dearest, darling, my universe 🤍
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teaboot · 9 months
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Can we see the jacket? Please?
The outside is almost finished!!
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It's made out of multiple jackets so the blacks don't match up but I'm gonna pick up more black dye tomorrow and see what I can do about it!!
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silicate-draws · 2 months
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thatswhatsushesaid · 8 months
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great job on probably not failing your first group project (unless you signed up for jin zixun or wen chao's respective groups I guess). if only university professors were kind enough not to assign each of us multiple group projects each semester! if only.
also, you can't join the same group twice. you know what that means. so:
same deal as last time, put your rationale for your preferred group in the tags if you feel so compelled.
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cricketclan · 5 months
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YAYYY WOOO first actual relationship in the clan!!! Followed by pain and suffering and death. sorry to all of the Sweet Creature fans, she was barely there for ONE moon. ALSO im crying shaking over Thunderpaw's death. CRYING. Also Bigdawn is the starclan guide, i wanted to draw her
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sherrisblade · 22 days
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A profound metaphor for the nature of relationship (with your pet)
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elksun · 2 months
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this house is not a home
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ineffable-romantics · 9 months
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"I hope this doesn't awaken anything in me"
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kakyogay · 9 months
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big kibby suns and their momdad spearirator (name pending I'm really bad at naming iterators even if they have a theme)
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next post? maybe hunter and siggy idk depends if motivation doesn't fail me.
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toasteaa · 2 years
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