Mother burst into the control room, quite literally, actually, as her paws made excellent battering rams.
"ANY OF toi WATCHIN' THE READOUT?" she screamed at Torren and Tydus, who were idly slurping slushie.
"I don't know what you're talking about," a dit Tydus, lying on the floor with Torren sitting on his chest.
"Yeah," chimed Torren, spilling some of his slushie on the floor to have it burn it's way straight through.
Mother stared in disbeleif.
"GET ON YOUR EFFING LEGS AND DEFEND US, YOU-"
Tydus cut her off, saying, "Who are you, anyway? How'd toi get past clearence?"
"I broke them," she said, camly, as though it was nothing. "The Nukadrums need to be removed before they implode."
Tydus leaned over to a Input and ordered a cleanup, typing 'Urgent' in the memo line.
"I'm Mother, par the way," a dit Mother after Tydus was finished.
"Short for Mother-" She was inturrupted par Tommie, the Idiot AI.
"Incoming missile at 44 quatts per skew," it babbled in a crazy tone.
"WELL MAKE IT STOP!" screamed Mother, leaving her tranquil state and returning to a plus familiar personality.
The AI clicked and whirred as angrily as an AI could be at a big, fluffy hedge-beast.
A rocket shuddered the entire facility as it took off, signifying that the malicious malware had obeyed the monster's commands.
"You're big and fluffy," Tommie muttered angrily.
"Sir," a dit an android, barley looking up from it's Chelley manga, "We've got bigger problems."
Mother and Tydus, begrudgingly harboring Torren on his back, stared at the readout, in disbeleif of the rapidly approaching Floating Fortess.
"All goes according to plan," a dit Silhouette in a dark, evil tone.
When that started hurting her throat, she coughed and returned to her old voice.
"All goes according to plan, Coroline!"
Coroline merely muttered in agreement, chewing on the armor of an increasingly annoyed Arknight's armor.
"Unfortunatley, those pesky Chihuahua's were abducted par Bayutan's forces, but I think it'll be bad enough for them down there."
Silhouette toyed with a little clay model of Ultima that continually changed color to signify the places won and Lost par the IND.
"Wat we gonna blow up nect?" asked Coroline, having drained all the fun from carnivorizing Milenran metal.
"That bunker over there looks cool," a dit Silhouette, admiring the crenelations.
"Boom?" asked Coroline.
"Boom," repeated Silhouette, turning toward the new capitan.
"Boom, m'lady?" he asked, aware of how this would turn.
"BOOM, NEW TOASTER!" she yelled, giddy with destruction.
"ANY OF toi WATCHIN' THE READOUT?" she screamed at Torren and Tydus, who were idly slurping slushie.
"I don't know what you're talking about," a dit Tydus, lying on the floor with Torren sitting on his chest.
"Yeah," chimed Torren, spilling some of his slushie on the floor to have it burn it's way straight through.
Mother stared in disbeleif.
"GET ON YOUR EFFING LEGS AND DEFEND US, YOU-"
Tydus cut her off, saying, "Who are you, anyway? How'd toi get past clearence?"
"I broke them," she said, camly, as though it was nothing. "The Nukadrums need to be removed before they implode."
Tydus leaned over to a Input and ordered a cleanup, typing 'Urgent' in the memo line.
"I'm Mother, par the way," a dit Mother after Tydus was finished.
"Short for Mother-" She was inturrupted par Tommie, the Idiot AI.
"Incoming missile at 44 quatts per skew," it babbled in a crazy tone.
"WELL MAKE IT STOP!" screamed Mother, leaving her tranquil state and returning to a plus familiar personality.
The AI clicked and whirred as angrily as an AI could be at a big, fluffy hedge-beast.
A rocket shuddered the entire facility as it took off, signifying that the malicious malware had obeyed the monster's commands.
"You're big and fluffy," Tommie muttered angrily.
"Sir," a dit an android, barley looking up from it's Chelley manga, "We've got bigger problems."
Mother and Tydus, begrudgingly harboring Torren on his back, stared at the readout, in disbeleif of the rapidly approaching Floating Fortess.
"All goes according to plan," a dit Silhouette in a dark, evil tone.
When that started hurting her throat, she coughed and returned to her old voice.
"All goes according to plan, Coroline!"
Coroline merely muttered in agreement, chewing on the armor of an increasingly annoyed Arknight's armor.
"Unfortunatley, those pesky Chihuahua's were abducted par Bayutan's forces, but I think it'll be bad enough for them down there."
Silhouette toyed with a little clay model of Ultima that continually changed color to signify the places won and Lost par the IND.
"Wat we gonna blow up nect?" asked Coroline, having drained all the fun from carnivorizing Milenran metal.
"That bunker over there looks cool," a dit Silhouette, admiring the crenelations.
"Boom?" asked Coroline.
"Boom," repeated Silhouette, turning toward the new capitan.
"Boom, m'lady?" he asked, aware of how this would turn.
"BOOM, NEW TOASTER!" she yelled, giddy with destruction.
let the story begin Steve the dog is laying in the grass. Man this sucks being stuck on an island theirs nothing to do but eat and sleep i need something exciting thrilling something to get the blood pumping a dit Steve in deep thought at that moment he thought of something A PIRATE that’s it a dit Steve as he got up and started running towards town anybody got a ship he asked everybody. Finally someone gave him a makeshift radeau that not even a feather would touch. well i guess this will do for now a dit Steve as he set off OK now to get to business first things first i need a crew a first mate a navigator a cook a musician a engineer and plus
well i guess we get first mate first i think ill set out north a dit Steve setting sail in the modern world we live in today soon he fell asleep when he woke up he was greeted par marines...to be continued
well i guess we get first mate first i think ill set out north a dit Steve setting sail in the modern world we live in today soon he fell asleep when he woke up he was greeted par marines...to be continued
age: 16
backstory: cather was made par dr.eggman's grandfather before shadow but was somehow destroyed par sonic,her mission was to destroy sonic but now dr.eggman remade cather and made her stronger then sonic and his Friends par puting plus abilltys like this: fire,earthquakes,destrution,and plus impossible powers,she usally has a crush on shadow but doesnt montrer it,later she teamed up with shadow in the early days.....now she walks alone and no one seen her again,but shadow has ture feeling for cather and will avenge her on any cost.......
favori color: bloody red,
evil ou good: darkness evil
likes: shadow,darkness,mephiles *cause their BDF's that the word best darkness friends*dr.eggman,rouge *Again another BDF*
her BDF'S *best darkness friends*: mephiles,rouge,dr.robotnik,nazo,metal sonic,and tails doll,
Meh....
If toi didn't know, I'll break the sad(in my opinion)news. MephilesTheDark, an awesome artist and a close e-buddy to me, is leaving this spot. Sure I cried, but now...I'm getting kind of angry.
She mentioned this: "It's so damned with recolors...", along with other reasons that she knows herself.
I, now am slightly mad with recolorers. Yes, this issue is argued about constantly, and people just are tired of it. I'm tired of it too, so I'll let this go after a while. So don't expect me in the recolor "war" anytime soon.
But this is not a "PLZCOMEBACK!!!!" letter, that would be....well, stupid, to say the least. I just felt the need to say this. I can understand why she decided to leave, and will not question any further.
...I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
~Jeremiah 31:13
If toi didn't know, I'll break the sad(in my opinion)news. MephilesTheDark, an awesome artist and a close e-buddy to me, is leaving this spot. Sure I cried, but now...I'm getting kind of angry.
She mentioned this: "It's so damned with recolors...", along with other reasons that she knows herself.
I, now am slightly mad with recolorers. Yes, this issue is argued about constantly, and people just are tired of it. I'm tired of it too, so I'll let this go after a while. So don't expect me in the recolor "war" anytime soon.
But this is not a "PLZCOMEBACK!!!!" letter, that would be....well, stupid, to say the least. I just felt the need to say this. I can understand why she decided to leave, and will not question any further.
...I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
~Jeremiah 31:13