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Jet the Hawk (hawktail_rogue) wrote in clockwork_rp,
@ 2008-03-28 20:55:00

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jet::hawktail_rogue, samus::justin_bailey, sonic::lilbluehedgie

Midnight Blue [ Active ]
Who: Sonic (lilbluehedgie), Jet (hawktail_rogue) and eventually Samus (justin_bailey)
What: Jet returns home to a fangy ~~waifu~~ hedgie, with Samus rocking up to save his stupid ass.
When: Raight nao.
Where: Room 623A
Warnings: Swearing, violence, curse = omnoms and blood, twisted affection, the norm for a fun curse such as this one

It was a ridiculous move on his behalf, knowingly going out when things had been so quiet. Even moreso, now that another curse has hit the building, and he's willingly walking back into it. Something about everyone's entries, about his...it just set his feathers crawling, and he knows he needs to be careful.

He glances up at the door before him, hesitating only a moment before stepping inside, swears it's colder in here already as he walks past the small kitchen, blue eyes scouring the lounge room.

"Blue, I'm home," he says brightly enough, voice betraying how stupidly worried and on-guard he was on the inside.

Knows he needs to be careful, but he can't just leave the hedgehog here alone.

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hawktail_rogue
2008-03-31 02:24 pm UTC (link)

The hawk can't seem to understand why the residents of the building seem so scared of these vampires, or what they're capable of. All he can see, all he can feel with the pull of those sinful lips is the hedgehog speaking to his very soul as he draws precious lifeblood from him, bringing him further and further from the world around him.

Blue eyes flutter closed, unable to keep their unfocused watch on the ceiling any longer, and his head is swimming, swimming, with pure bliss. The tingling numbness that has blossomed from where those lips rest spreads sudden warmth through his entire being, and his senses start to slip, knows they are, little by little, but can hardly find it within himself to care at this point.

It all felt...so...right...

Doesn't even hear the crunch of the door being kicked in, hearing swims through that blissful haze, something a little tighter, holding him closer, a vicious snarl in his ear. No...no, no...nononono, he didn't want to leave him. Not like this, not now! Not ever!

The whisper of a groan falls from his lips, and fingers curl ever so lightly before falling still. N-No...he couldn't leave him...

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justin_bailey
2008-03-31 05:10 pm UTC (link)

Unwavering, Samus's arm holds steady, pointed at the hedgehog glaring at her. Likewise, her words are pointed, a bit of a hiss from her as well. "I don't want him. Not like you, pathetic, weak creature... I'm here to ensure his safety, and you just want a snack. Step away and I won't have to get violent."

Of course, given the circumstance, Samus herself wasn't thinking too clearly. It took most of her power and her suit's power alike to suppress her own urge to drink blood, and thus the only thing on her mind was the hunting of those who had fallen. The Demon Lords and the Dead Apostles...

Ones like this hedgehog. Ones who could not resist the urge to do something so unspeakably evil...

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lilbluehedgie
2008-04-01 06:33 am UTC (link)

He bares his teeth at the intruder, vicious, fangs gleaming, holding the hawk to him possessively. He snarls, sharply, at that voice and fiery emerald eyes flash.

"He's MINE. To do with as I please. He gave himself to me so you can just fuck the hell off!" Angered and loud as he stares down the barrel of that gun. His lips curl even more and he sneers at the intruder, openly.

"Or are you plannin' on firin' on the both of us~?" he shoots back, tone utterly mocking, gently stroking his fingers along the back of the hawk's neck as he curls him a bit closer still.

"... don' worry, pretty bird~... I won't let this thing take ya from me..."

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hawktail_rogue
2008-04-01 07:22 am UTC (link)

The hawk's eyes flutter open briefly with that angered yell, the sound taking a moment to register as he glances vacantly at the ceiling. He sounds so furious...what...who was here? Why were they thinking of tearing them apart? He had to...t-to...look after...

The sky suddenly swims as hazy blue eyes slide shut, that strange tingling sensation rushing through him finally taking its toll, fingers give a faint little twitch before they fall still once more, and despite those gentle fingers stroking their way across his feathers, can't help the way his head suddenly tilts back, feels so...so tired...

Utterly...exhausted...

The little whisper at his cheek the last thing he hears, before he finally slips from consciousness, seemingly with little more than a faint sigh.

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justin_bailey
2008-04-02 06:28 am UTC (link)

Things were hardly making sense, if at all. 'Gave himself'..? Did the chozo know what he was dealing with..!?

She shakes her head, focusing on the hedgehog and steadying her cannon, placing her hand on it as it clicks off of missiles and back to power beam mode, a slow, growing humming indicating the energy charging in the barrel. "You've given yourself in to the side of evil. It's noble that he's offered himself to keep you from hurting others, but I'd prefer this curse to end without martyrs... and I'll have you know that a simple charged shot will fry those quills black without giving Jet Hawk more than a slightly warm sensation. So I could shoot you even if you're using him as a hostage..."

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lilbluehedgie
2008-04-02 11:49 pm UTC (link)

That has him laughing, brightly. Something musical and utterly condescending.

"Evil? S'what you think, buddy! I've seen evil. I seen evil so foul it'd make the shit you've dealt with before look like a busload of nuns." he snaps back at her.

The hum of that weapon is undeniable, though, and he bares his fangs at her again. Pauses long enough to lick across the still seeping wounds in the hawk's neck and murmur to him, soothingly, even though he knows he won't be heard, before settling him gently on the floor.

And then completely without warning, launches himself at the robotic figure, snarling viciously, fangs bared.

"Let's DANCE!"

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justin_bailey
2008-04-03 06:44 am UTC (link)

That charge is all she needed. She had been bluffing; she wouldn't risk harming Jet and she knew in her current, half-focused state, she couldn't concentrate steadily enough to make such a pin-point shot, especially with a charged blast. However, the hedgehog takes the bait so easily, it seems little worry was needed.

When he lunges forward, she leaps back with a practiced skill - something that couldn't have been granted by the curse alone and rolls into a crouch, loosing that charge in a single, wide blast of energy, clicking her cannon back into missile mode once that first shot is fired, knowing her ballistic weaponry will have a greater effect on him.

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lilbluehedgie
2008-04-03 10:46 am UTC (link)

It's not hard to make the decision to go at whoever this is. Has no idea she's bluffing but from his point of veiw... well... If she can be that accurate, he's screwed. If she can't, then his pretty bird is going to wind up hurt or worse.

It's a chance he's not willing to take.

It's obvious he's up against somebody who's far from new to fighting, though. Considering the way the figure leaps back and rolls before firing off the shot. It's a shot Sonic's barely able to twist through the air and miss. And even then, he doesn't get away completely unscathed.

Hisses, high and sharp and pained as the energy beam slices across his right arm, instantly searing fur and skin and flesh and he drops to the ground again in a crouch, a hand coming up to curl against burned flesh. He glares, only for a second, before he darts to the side, further away from where he left Jet lying and then pounces at the figure from there.

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justin_bailey
2008-04-03 09:42 pm UTC (link)

Shit, he's fast!

Little more has a chance to go through her mind before she drops back into full defensive, concentrating on dodging blows and firing shots when she sees any sort of opportunity. While her battles with the creature Serris and her own X-parasite clone come to her mind, this wasn't the science station any more - this was far more cramped quarters, and after the first three missed shots or so, the room was looking quite a bit worse for the wear.

One can only hope that the hotel's rooms regenerate as quick as their denizens.

After the first salvo of missiles, she barely manages to duck down, curling into an almost impossibly small ball and rolling out of the way before uncurling and firing off another shot at the hedgehog, the effort starting to strain on her.

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lilbluehedgie
2008-04-04 02:30 am UTC (link)

To his not-so-silent dismay, whoever it is he's going up against, is obviously well used to fighting. The sear across his arm makes that painfully obvious. Literally. And it seems to be about all he can do to twist himself away from being clipped by those missiles and energy beams.

Doesn't care for the way it's destroying the room around them. All he cares about is giving this intruder something serious to think about. Removing that head from those shoulders would be a pretty good lesson, he thinks. If... he could... just fucking get CLOSE ENOUGH. But another flurry of shots leaves him dodging and... sweet fucking Fate, who in the hell IS this robot?!

Flash of memory to multitudes of slender, sleek, incredibly powerful robots, the sleekest and most powerful of all lounging in that chair... laughing at him and the searing surge of anger comes from nowhere. Here again. Here now. Won't let it happen again. Not again. The vicious and utterly enraged snarl rips from him almost as fast as he moves. Suddenly streaking at her at incredibly high speed, not caring for the shots fired anymore. Barrels into the figure hard, slamming to the floor, clawed fingers already digging into the metal head.

"DIE, METAREX!"

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justin_bailey
2008-04-04 08:09 am UTC (link)

Samus doesn't let up with the missiles - one solid hit should do the job, she thinks - at least, until Sonic goes further ballistic and charges. Completely oblivious to the pain and moving faster than the explosions can slow, the hedgehog completely slams through two missiles before perching atop Samus's armor.

It's then that various sensations fill Samus's own mind, her power suit hitting the floor hard. Hard enough that, had they not already been disabled by the hotel, some of her more delicate internal suit systems would have shorted out from the impact. And still, Sonic is unceasing in his assault, until finally, the metallic skull of the "robotic creature" flies off, clattering against the wall with a rough *clang*...

...and revealing the head of a blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman... though something in her eyes is quite obviously unhuman. "...And what the fuck is a Metarex, vampire?" she spits at him, trying her best to keep him off of her.

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lilbluehedgie
2008-04-04 09:45 am UTC (link)

The hedgehog barely even registers the missiles as they hit him. He knows they're hitting, and he knows they're injuring him. But he doesn't care. The blind lethal rage has filled him at the realization of what it is he's fighting and it's tapped into that something he keeps buried very deep and very safely away.

Barrels her to the floor, hard, and immediately sets about ripping the head of the robot off. Only to have it come away almost insanely easily in his hands, so much so that he lets it go, whipping it across the room as he does.

And finds himself met with blonde hair. And blue eyes. And.... human.

He blinks down at her, completely and utterly derailed by the site, eerie emerald eyes blinking, ears perked.

"... human..?"

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justin_bailey
2008-04-04 08:34 pm UTC (link)

The helmetless warrior isn't fazed like Sonic is, however, and pushes him roughly off of her in the hedgehog's shock, readying her cannon and pointing it straight at him. "Damn straight. Now LEAVE. JET-HAWK. ALONE." she snarls, eyes narrowing as she bares her own fangs...

And starts charging her cannon. Before long, a single shot - a combined missile and energy blast - is loosed right at the hedgehog's chest, the chozo warrior still snarling.

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