ARK: Well, Excuse Me Princess!

[AnT]

"Dealing with his sidekick, or you would've." she frowned.

Growling, he marched over to an Eggmobile. "I'm going after her, myself."

[YolkaEd]

With a brief huff, she just shook her head. "Honestly, I think Mogul's security force would've been enough to deal with him, unless the rest of them were as blind as a... hm." She just realized why exactly that phrase was inappropriate in this situation. "...in any case, let's not dwell on it. We've still got emeralds to catch."

[kelik]

The robot watched his master leave, and turned back, walking off to get repairs from an automated machine. It's slower, but it works.

[AnT]

"This type of plot usually would bring Mystic McGuffins to us. No doubt the hero will arrive to this base with the emeralds."

[YolkaEd]

"I don't believe in clichés and storytelling, dear. I deal in facts." Rouge remarked with a huff.

[AnT]

"Facts are basically following the confinements of the storyline, preventing you to see outside the box." she shrugged, checking her nails, snobbishly.

[YolkaEd]

"Better that than reading everything like a trope, dear." Rouge mused as she stretched out briefly. "You must've been pretty sheltered to view the world like that."

[AnT]

"I prefer to see things people fear to even-" Blinking, she looked out the hanger, spotting a robot just walking down the hall. It was what she read in its mind that got her interest. "Hahaha! Oh god, this I gotta see!" And she ran off.

[YolkaEd]

"...hm?" With a curious hum, she decided to follow. Not much else to do while waiting for Eggman to stop fooling around.

[AnT]

Honey opened the door leading to Madonna's room. "Hey, Material Girl. Your cosplay makes sense now. Follow me to see how." And she walked off.

[Alien-Child]

"This better good Fuzz-Ball, I don't take orders from animals unless there's a million dollars in it for me." Madonna grumbled, walking out the room, "And if you're just going to show me a slug, I'm going to rip those little wings off."

[AnT]

"Seriously. Humans and Mobians co-existed for over a thousand years. How can there STILL be furists around?" she scoffed, rolling her eyes.

[YolkaEd]

"Try that, and you'll probably feel something else ripped off, doll." Rouge remarked as she flew after Honey. "Whimsical as she is, I don't think she'd tolerate that."

[Alien-Child]

"It'll be gone when you Fuzzballs will." Looks at Rouge, "And I was talking about the Mutant Cat's wings, I wouldn't touch a hooker bat!"

[AnT]

"They're fake," she dryly said, coming up to a computer. Honey began typing.

[YolkaEd]

She just rolled her eyes. "I was talking about hers as well. Doesn't make what I said any less true, doll."

[Alien-Child]

"You're a Fuzzball, nobody cares what you think." Madonna looked away smug to the computer screen, "This isn't going to be some other sex tape of mine on the internet, is it?"

[AnT]

"Probably worse. I'm logging onto one of the shield generator's camera, outside, to show the ARK....or WAS the ARK." And she displayed...




This! Only it wasn't completely done, but it was enough to see what it was.

BGM: Star Wars- The Imperial March


"NEEEEERRRRRD!!"

[YolkaEd]

"...pft." She held a hand to her mouth, closing her eyes as she began to laugh a touch. "Oh wow. That's just precious."

[Alien-Child]

A vein on her head twitched.