Winter Mingle Post!

[szmods.livejournal.com]

['Tis the season to be jolly, falalalalala... You get the point.

It seems the lobby has been decorated with bright lites, tinsel, mistletoe, and... Badniks dressed like Santa's helpers? Okay, that's a little creepy. But at least there are pretty trees scattered across the lobby and through the halls. Folks wandering around might even find boxes of deocrations, nevermind the mistletoe hanging around.

There are snowboards located near the opening to Angel Island and a sign that reads: "Head to ice cap zone for all the thrills and chills this winter!" The music room will be playing festive music, and overall the place seems to have gotten a holiday makeover. This might even carry over to otherwise grim locations such as Robotropolis.

But really, those badniks are suspicious. What's up with the silly costumes, anyway?]

[ooc: Go wild! I figured this place needs some fun stuff to do while we work to breathe life back into it.]

Comments

[boticized.livejournal.com]

[Hopefully Amy doesn't mind being watched by a creepy robot that looks suspiciously like Sonic.

Also stuck in silly Christmas attire, like the badniks.]



[He starts trudging towards her. His voice sounds a lot like Steve Urkel SatAM Sonic's, if you took all the enthusiasm and attitude away and added a mechanical undertone.]

Drop your weapon.

[pinksugarnspice.livejournal.com]

*Amy doesn't seem to notice you robotic Sonic as she kicks at the now crushed like a can badnik. She does seem to hear his voice.*

What are you talking about, Soni-?

[pinksugarnspice.livejournal.com]

*She looks up and sure seems to notice him. However, thinking she has the wrong bot here.*

Metal Sonic! You look different.. But that doesn't change anything!

*That hammer. Isn't going anywhere.*

[boticized.livejournal.com]

[Click!]

Unit is not "Metal Sonic".

[He steps closer, and his eyes start to glow.]

Drop your weapon now.

[pinksugarnspice.livejournal.com]

You're not Metal Sonic..?

* Intimidating? Just a bit. Despite taking a step back, Amy kept her hammer up.*

No way. Who are you then?

[boticized.livejournal.com]

[He continues to approach, slowly and steadily.]

Sonic the Hedgehog.

[Bzzzt. Click.]

Former Freedom Fighter.

[pinksugarnspice.livejournal.com]

*Here's your moment of silence. It may be that she could be trying to put that idea in her head. Perhaps you broke her brain.*

[pinksugarnspice.livejournal.com]

*...But no, you didn't. She comes back, and seems to be even angrier.*

You're not even close to being a comedian..!!

*Instead, have a growling, angry pink hedgehog charging at you, hammer out and ready to strike.*

[boticized.livejournal.com]

[Foolish Mobian. Just because he's a robot doesn't mean he's slow.

He manages to dash right out of the way, giving her a nasty scowl.]

It's no use. You can't defeat me.