" You seem thrilled. "

“ Yes. “ he answered to all three. Feeling her presence on his arm again, he noted it but didn't acknowledge it. —

He's messaging the lid of his third eye. Who knew having such a thing can give such a splitting headache...

He's staring at his hands, neon blue talons illuminating underneath the tricolored leather. Odd.

An amused smile crossed his features at the thought but then he shook his head. A 'superhero' didn't fit him. Sonic is a superhero. Him? No, a better term would be vigilante. Yeah. " Better safe than sorry. " He concluded. He needed to be sure.

He didn't move, not an inch. Gently pulling his arm away. " There's no need. I'm simply watching for any suspicious activity. "

Her voice drew his attention but only briefly before his eyes returned to the bustling streets. " Exactly. " Aside from a good view it's a great place to watch out for criminal activity.

He's on a rooftop, gaze cast down to the busy streets below. He's watching, waiting.

Khroma Sorry for the lack of activity, I have not been feeling it recently but it has gotten better

*𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯' '𝘦𝘮 𝙙𝙞𝙚, 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, *𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙙! [*Ruins Dust vessel for Dimensional Coalescence.] [*How'd he get into this situation? No idea.] [*writer's too lazy, sorry.] *𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙮'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙙 *𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙢 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙!

❝I can't find hope in the present, but if I change the past, can I find hope for the future?❞ — ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʀᴜɴᴋs (ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ʙᴀʟʟ ᴢ) 『𝙰 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙰𝚄 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝙳𝙱𝚉'𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏-𝚂𝚊𝚒𝚢𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚢𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍!』 #DragonBallRP | #MVRP

He's leaning against a running washing machine, an empty hamper next to his feet, and his jacket removed.

It's a brief blink and you'll miss the green gold glint in his eyes. " ...So there's no hope...? " Unlike the kangahog, he doesn't get the beastial transformation,0—

✨THE HBH a 🧵.

Placing the violet emerald back in his fur. Turning over to Charlotte in time to see her bring what he guessed was the Tamagotchi. Seeing it now, it didn't look too impressive but he would be lying if he didn't find it cute. " Hmm not bad. "

He nodded, jolting slightly at her head placement. " ...It's a chaos emerald, it's what we'll use instead. " He informed, narrowly forgetting she wasn't from this dimension. Lifting the gem above his head. —

He dared not take another step not out of fear but knowing it would just escalate the situation. Still staring, he wished to know what this creature was. Sure, it bears a resemblance to Charlotte, but other than that, it was alien. He wondered.

Gold and orange hues narrow around the creature, studying Zenji as if he were an undiscovered specimen. One pace forward. He noticed the similarities. " ..Why do you look like her...? "

Temp Pinned The Purple Sol Emerald. Trickster Cat-Raccoon

Upon seeing her bring out the warp ring. He gently gripped her hand. " No. I have a better way. " Sombra brought out something from his quills, a chaos emerald, specifically the purple one.

He thinks for a moment before nodding. " Sure. "

A lilac hue dusted his muzzle at the gesture. Gold and orange eyes flicked between their hands and Charlotte's face. " Do you have one? " He thinks Maria would have enjoyed a tamagotchi.

Those questions only made his suspicion grow but he knew from experience not to jump to conclusions. " ... Reading is fine... ... What's a... Tamagotchi? "

She looked genuine enough... However. He still had his doubts, years of being used made it difficult to put his trust in others even more so, their words. What did she want him for? " With me...? You sure? "

Aww...! " I... ...That's nice. " Gently, he placed her on her feet. " What forl? "

Catches her, holding Charlotte like a baby. " What... Was that for...? "

Hand on hip as he rolled his eyes at the continued hissing. " Yeah yeah stay back, you're not getting near this computer. " Folding his arms, his tail flicking. " What are you anyway...? " A question asked more of himself than to the spawn.

Eyes narrow. Sombra trails his gaze, reaching for the wire to push it out of Zenji's range. " Don't test me runt! " Bearing his teeth, they looked serrated and shark-like.

A low warning hiss emanates from the hybrid, sounding alien yet oddly reptilian. The message was clear " Then perhaps don't chew on cords and then I want have to! "

Sigh... He's pulling out a newspaper from his fur, proceeding to roll it up into a tube. Then whacking zenji between the ears with it. " No! "

Staring at him like.

" That's why I have hobbies. " He enjoys a hike once and awhile

The hybrid jolts suddenly, looking as though he was woken from a nap. " Wh— uh. Huh? Oh, hello. Fine. " A sniff as he begins to uncurl himself from the tree branch, looking almost confused as he does so. " How did you find me? "

⋆⭒˚.⋆ #mvrp / #furryrp / #ocrp ⋆⭒˚.⋆

“ I do as I wish. “ He said, proceeding to quietly witness the summoning of the entrance. An Icy bridge glittered in front of him. Hearing the chaos king's words, he nodded firmly and tread lightly.—

“ Impressive. “ Is all he could utter upon seeing her manifest the cosmic clone. “ Hmph, did better than I did when I first attempted. I could barely use Chaos Control. “ But now without issue, he can utilize Chaos control to an almost abusive degree.

“ Focus it in your palm, let it build, then think about what form you wish your energy to take. “ He held his palm out as a demonstration. It started to glow, crackling with teal unstable sparks of chaos energy before a chaos spear shot from his hand. “ Let it out. “

" Perhaps, but it's worth a shot. " Trying to recall how he did it. At first, it was like capturing lightning in a bottle, out of reach. Then he stopped, sat, thought,—

An audible hum as he thought more on the matter. That’s when he began to think of his first experiences with chaos energy. Chaotic it was, spears of light firing randomly from his palms.—

“ Adrenaline you say? Perhaps it's only a power you can call upon when you need it? “ He supposed that made sense if it were the case. During their fight, he guessed that since it was a simple spar, there wasn't any danger, even when the dark fragment surged; the rabbit wasn't in true peril. —

" ... Would you like one? "

He's sure that would be terrifying if he were anyone else but for him, it felt oddly endearing…? “ Got a name? “

“ …? ” A polite sleep paralysis demon. He supposed that is better than getting stared at. “ …What are you…? “