#silverheroesrp

[bornofgamma]

silver-heroes-rp followed gamma.

There is nothing but silence, the ruins of the Egg Carrier remained undisturbed for many a year. Upon the main area on the outside of it lay two long abandoned machines. One being red the other being black there were signs of battle upon both of them. One being shot many times by small energy shots while a massive hole was in the side of another. These were the remains of E101 Beta and E102 Gamma two robots who fought one another in this spot only to both meet their ends at one another's hands. The red machine however had its single hand placed over the hand of the black machine.

Gamma was a simple machine, powered by a bird like being. Gamma had gone on a mission to save all the birds that lay trapped within each of the E Series in the hope of saving them all. And he had done so always intending to die at the end himself too. They were never meant to exist, their creation had only caused pain to one another.

So, Gamma had accepted his death willing to fade away into nothing along with the brother he had adored yet that love was never returned. Not that it was Beta's fault he simply could never understand. He remained loyal to the end and got nothing for it.

The two robots only had one another in their silence. Holding onto one another as they slowly faded away.

@silver-heroes-rp

[multimusewonderland]

"I'd say the words are pretty accurate," she laughed, "but the tone is all wrong! Put some energy into it, your majesty!~"

[badnikbreaker]

@silver-heroes-rp liked! / shard & belle!

"I've never met another piece of Eggtech like me," she says as she examines the dent she'd left in the other's chest; it's an explanation and an apology both. When she'd seen him, she'd panicked, thinking it was an enemy — whoops. "Sorry. I wasn't expecting to meet anyone else who was — uh — not devoted to Eggman." A subtle wince; he's still her father, at least in some way, and it aches. "I can probably get this dent out no problem, though, if you're okay me using some tools on you!"

[melpcmene]

continued from here / @silver-heroes-rp

“ Oh my. Kitty has claws, doesn't she? ” Was her jab at Blaze, already amused by her. “ Please. That was ages ago. And you're still angry about that? You know a woman loves her gems. I bet we'll be the best of friends after this. ” She adds, feigning her innocence with the flutter of her eyelashes.

“ Let's bygones by bygones, darling. ” She flapped her bat wings, making her landing neatly next to Blaze. “ Deal. I can agree with those terms. And please, continue to ogle at me if that helps your mind at ease. ”

[a0iakuma]

@silver-heroes-rp asks: "You look like hell" [muse of your choice] ( CARING FOR THE SICK PROMPTS. / accepting! )

“ I feel like hell. ” Sonic spoke and his voice cracked. He was having trouble speaking due to his severe sore throat, and he's close to losing his voice as well. Which is not good for someone who's a chatterbox! “ Ugh. Wh... ” The blue hedgehog rubbed at his throat as if coaxing the words out: “ What the hell do you want, Shard? ” Sonic practically squeaked, voice cracking, his vocal chords working overtime here just to speak!

[emeraldtied]

➤ It Gets Heavy | Accepting

↳ @silver-heroes-rp asked: ❛ no matter what i do, it's never enough. ❜ [Muses of your choice for our first interaction, been meaning to send something over for a while ^^]

{➹} – A THOUGHTFUL SOUND left the hero at that little confession, though he made no immediate comment. Rather, he thought on it for a while, debating if he should tell the black and yellow robot in front of him that, even those days, he wasn't so quick to trust machines either.

Arrow had his reasons, naturally, but so far Shard had been nothing but cordial to him. And people did say the hero was too quick to trust at times. He couldn't speak for a certain feline, who the conversation had fallen on just moments prior, but he could speak from experience.

"Give her time, she'll come around if your heart's really in the right place. Some people need a little more than friendly words and a nice smile t' trust someone with their life."

[timeclipsed]

🎈 [These look funny, I love the ones you've made so far XD]

Send me 🎈 ('balloon' if you can't see the emoji) and I'll make you the worst promo on the planet (status — closed!)

We reached out to Shard about being in the promo image, unfortunately he was at the DMV at the time of creation.

[fortruechaos]

🕯️

[Silver AND Shard ^^]

for silver --

Silver has got to get it out of his head that I am his mentor. Regardless of if these two are from some other world or a future version of this one, although I am beginning to suspect they do in fact hail from some other Zone. I don't babysit like that, I don't play favorites. Silver has always been a powerful ally, and that applies to this one too--but his sad puppy-dog eyes are grating just because I am not the 'me' he knows. He expects a version of kindness I cannot offer and do not offer anyone. Hopefully he can accept that I see him as a strong ally worthy of my respect, but as far as friendship and advice goes--that's it. If he has to see me as callous to get to that point, then fine.

for shard --

Shard is annoying. I don't think I'd put up with him if he weren't partnered with this Silver. I respect his abilities a lot and in a way can empathize deeply with him as one who has had more than a fair share of complexes involving a blue hedgehog...but it also makes it embarrassing for me to see it in someone else and remember how much I used to be like that. I think the potential for actual understanding and maybe even a sense of camaraderie is there, but as it is, Shard is too caught up in worrying about the nature of who he is and pushes others away for some self-centered 'I am beneath everyone' reasoning too much to be worth my time. He won't listen. Why should I bother. He'll figure it out one day.

[dreamingofeos]

[hc + 💔 for Manic ^^]

Thematic Headcanons. A series of subject-specific headcanons you can ask your favorite blog and muse. (CLOSED!)

hc + 💔 for a headcanon about a sad experience

He was briefly hospitalized after the disappearance of his brother. The experience sent him spiraling into a state of such deep stress and depression that he started experiencing intense auditory and visual hallucinations. On top of Sonic going missing, Manic being down and out for such a long time added a lot more trauma onto the family that they're still feeling to this day.

Manic misses his brother very, very much.

[segagrls]

" i hate being alone . "

[Silver to Blaze ^^]

the sounds of nightmares || ACCEPTING

🔥Blaze looked at the other, pausing at his words. Something passed across her eyes for a moment, her expression unreadable for a moment before she moved back towards where he was; no longer having the intent of leaving. "Alright... I'll stay." She murmured, her tone a bit quieter... almost a bit softer. After all, despite being used to being alone... She doesn't mind being with Silver. It's... nice.

"...Did you... want to talk about it?"

[inthealloy]

Sonic followed Shard deeper into the facility, a few paces behind as his eyes wandered the walls and took in the details; it certainly looked as though the building functioned as it needed, though he did appreciate the attempts to make it feel at least somewhat homely.

He immediately felt the claustrophobia when the doors first opened to him; it was like a vice grip that closed in on his armor, tight and nearly inescapable. He had a hard time imagining himself staying in a place like this for very long. As much as he wanted to help, there was also an urge to break free and run, despite the ice flows and snow banks.

But ultimately there was no rush. He didn't feel the urge to sprint nipping at his heels just yet, at least not strong enough to actually chase him out of the building. He’d be fine for a while! He had unfortunately gotten used to being confined to one space for extended periods.

He didn't realize how much he had already missed greenery, warmth finally trickling over his chest when they entered the greenhouse. The hedgehog took a moment to look around before he finally accepted Shard's offer to sit, lounging as best as he could on the bench.

“Irrational, illogical and reckless,” Sonic mused with a laugh, “Yeah, that sounds about right! I guess I can see the ‘logic’ in wanting to make a Metal that had a similar way of thinking… But man was he an idiot for not considering all the ways that could backfire. Even mine had enough forethought to do that!” He shook his head with a low grunt, “As far as I know, anyway…”

Sonic folded his arms over his chest, his eyes wandering the greenhouse despite remaining attentive.

“I don’t really enjoy speaking ill of the dead, but…” he mumbled, “I hope whatever eternal torment he deals with shoves the irony of his work in his face for the rest of time.” It was finally settling in just how much Eggman had cursed Shard, simply by convincing the robot that he was someone that he wasn't.

And yet, from Sonic's strange perspective, in some way, Shard was Sonic in his own right; a Sonic who had taken a different route in life, but a Sonic all the same. This line of thought picked at and aggravated his duplicate aggression in a way that he didn’t like, but it couldn't be helped; there were some things that no amount of rewiring could change. 

“It's interesting that you tried to overthrow him though,” the hedgehog continued as he settled himself into a new position on the bench, “To answer your hypothetical, I could imagine myself turning into some sort of ecoterrorist--not in the same vein as the rotten egg, mind--I figure I would still be convinced I was Sonic, to the point where I try to take down even helpful factories to preserve nature. Like, no sense of proportion, a loss of morals, if that makes sense.” He shrugged, “I can't say no for sure though. Who knows? Maybe I'd try to overthrow the scrambled egg myself.”

He was, of course, assuming things based on being able to think freely for himself, not fully bound by the programming that Eggman would have forced upon him. He could only imagine that his strong personality would win out in the end, above all.

He turned towards Shard again, “Definitely going to overstep my boundaries a bit here. Feel free to smack me for asking this, but are you happy being Shard, or is there someone else that you'd rather be?”

"... you know what, yeah. That's probably for the best."

Shard finally takes his eyes off the statue, and his warped reflection in it's surface. "There's a greenhouse with some of the plants we've managed to preserve, it's a bit more... um... peaceful."

Shard leads Sonic through the twisting halls of the shelter, built for the express purpose of keeping the heat in and the cold out. Though it tries to look warm and welcoming, the space is still confined and cramped. A free spirit would go mad being forced to stay in here for their own survival.

It's Shard's best guess as to why the Sonic of their zone seemingly vanished into the snow one day. Couldn't stand being stuck indoors any longer, no matter how dismal and deadly it was outside.

The duo reach the greenhouse and Shard sits on one of the benches, offering a seat to Sonic.

"You're probably right, you know. I'm sure the model the Doc used to replace me after I defied him probably was programmed that way. But, he wasn't thinking that far ahead when he made the original model; me."

He looks at his hand.

"He wanted a robot that was able to outmaneuver Sonic. He wanted it to keep up with the hedgehog's irrational, illogical, reckless thinking that he himself could never outpace. He needed a robot that could think like Sonic. So, he convinced that robot it was Sonic. He used bio data; genetic material he gathered from his destroyed robots, to make a mechanical replica that would imitate the real one as a perfect, superior copy."

He scoffs. "And he wonders why I rebelled and attempted to overthrow him. For all his supposed genius, the guy can really be a moron sometimes, huh? I hope he's somewhere in hell looking up at his greatest failure still managing to outlive him two hundred years later."

[multimusewonderland]

"Throwing Him Thursday? I can help with that!"

PULLS OUT HER COMEDICALLY LARGE HAMMER.

"Now who's 'him'?"

[badnikbreaker]

@silver-heroes-rp from ——— x.

He hasn't thought too deeply about what it would be like for somebody like Silver — the people and experiences he'd have to miss or forget or both. It hadn't occurred to him to bother. Now that his friend's told him, though, he feels a quiet stab of concern and sadness; Sonic loves easily, despite appearances, and he wishes that the people he loves didn't have to hurt.

"That's a good way of lookin' at it. That's part of why I'm always trying t'live in the moment — I don't wanna miss something great now because my head's stuck in the past. But..." A shallow laugh. "My memories are pretty scrambled these days. Sorry it's like that for you, too, bud."

[melpcmene]

@silver-heroes-rp asks: "I want to be as strong as you are. That's all I want." [For Sonic - From a muse of your choice since this one works for all three of them ^^] ( one little spark. / accepting! )

“ Strong as me, you say? ” Well, that surely rubs his ego. The blue hedgehog stood there, his chest puffed out; hands on his hips ⸻ a hero's pose if you will. He eyed at Silver, practically grinning. With the sweep of his finger brushing underneath his nose, Sonic ran his fingers through his quills.

“ Listen closely, Whippersnapper. I can be your Yoda. But strength isn't nothing without speed! You got your powers of the mind or whatnot. But you need speed to really win! Speed is key, Silver! ”

[metallicmadnik]

Bro? Any defective units lose status as protected programs the second they prove disloyal. No, Doctor Robotnik will not be pleased with Shard. But when Metal recovers him--Thill be a different story.

">> Last chance," his beeps fizzle for a second as he tilts his head, looking the other robotic hedgehog up and down with his usual flat, empty expression. If he could emote further, he might look bored. ">> Traitor."

If Shard makes any movement closer, Metal Sonic ignites his engine, crimson eyes narrowing as they focus in on the older model's weak points. That data, at least, has been stored for him to use--But nothing about who Shard is. Why he exists.

"Yeah, I know the Doc isn't going to be happy I said no. But my answer still stands. NO."

[Eggtech Assemble and Reservice Protocol -> Request Denied.]

[Report Reason] ["I don't take orders from anyone"] [Report Filed.]

The moment his confirmation leaves his mouth, Shard is instantly on the defensive. His own engine begins to rev up in turn. He knows his doppelganger's going to try to drag him back by force, in pieces if he has to.

In turn, Shard's eyes and power gem shift from their green standby mode to their red active mode.

"Warning you now, Bro. If you try to drag me back by force, you're the one whose going to need a repair job at the end of this."

[a0iakuma]

@silver-heroes-rp asks: "I was trying to get away from everyone. I'm not very good with crowds." [muse of your choice ^^] ( Parties & Gatherings Sentences / accepting! )

“ Is that so? To be fair, I ain't much of crowds either. No offense to Amy for inviting us here and all. ” He said, now leaning against the wall with Blaze.

“ Though I imagine a princess like yourself is used to crowds? Then again, suppose this is more different and hopefully less chaotic like last night on the train. ” Chuckling at the memory, Sonic eased a little — his shoulders relaxing, trying to be less tense. “ I'm good with crowds. But I prefer just a few friends. Less overwhelming. And if something bad goes wrong, I have just a few to look out for and not panic as much. ” He smiles at the cat.

“ Hey, Blaze. You want to step outside instead? ”