Anon is Weak
This is the transcript of Agent [Anon], working under the [Redacted] division of the Guardian Unit of the Nations in regards to the first contact with the power known as “Infinite." Begin playback. Anon moves through the Eggman base, rifle raised...
FemAnon is Weak
This is a transcript of Agent [Anon], working under the [Redacted] division of the Guardian Unit of the Nations in regards to first contact with the power known as “Infinite." Begin recording. Anon moves trough the Eggman base, rifle raised and...
Dr. Shadow's Creation Chapter: 3 The Soldier Chip Problem
-the forest- Orbot: so we're chasing a monster on a rampage? Shadow: he's just confused \*saw fallen sign "Home to Blind Orphans"\* O^O oh no.... \*Children screaming\* Shadow: NO NO NO NO! He's not supposed to harm an innocent. i won't...
Dr. Shadow's Creation Chapter: 1: Low Class
Chapter: 1: Low Class -Shadow's Secret Lab in Robotnik's Lair- Shadow: \*doing maintenance on the pod\* Robotnik: \*in the workshop\* SHADOW!!!! Shadow: !!\*finishes and ran to Robotnik\* Sorry Dr. Eggman Robotnik: What did you call me?...
Rouge's Colloseum 14
Clutch's eyes widen, and Breezie gasps. The two have no words as Infinite the Jackal steps into the arena. He sheathes the blade and stares down his opponent, a fierce snarl upon his features. "As you can see," Rouge begins, snickering, "I already...
Rouge's Colosseum 15
Through the searing pain and throbbing in her skull, Fiona Fox pushes herself back to face her opponent, but Infinite's clawed glove grabs her by the mouth, nails digging into her fur and flesh as he lifts her to stand before him. "I once thought...
Rouge's Colosseum 13
In the observation room, Clutch whistles, leaning on his cane. "That excitement... that rush. It was incredible. "They almost completely let loose, even though they were fuckin' each other. You can't get entertainment like that, except maybe on the...
Rouge's Colosseum 19
Outside the black chamber, the viewers in the virtual reality pods writhe and squirm, grins and grimaces plastered upon their muzzles. Though they all miss what happens above them, as a pair of violet eyes watch from the ventilation system, brows...
Rouge's Colosseum
Rouge the Bat sits on a rooftop on a moonlit night, her legs dangling over the edge as she watches the solitary figure approach the random old house again. Like clockwork, the Princess of the Republic of Acorn returns to the building. After a quick...