⠀ [ THAT DEPENDS. ] [ HOW MUCH TIME DO YOU HAVE, FLESHBAG? ENOUGH FOR ME TO RIP YOUR BLUE BEATING HEART OUT OF YOUR RIBS? ] ⠀

{{ ive been very busy. they call me potential account girl

{{ ouuu shiii 👀

{{ lmao

{{ werewire is a great idea but. hear me out, ok?

i dont have much to say that hasnt been already said. you're scum. worthless. and no one's on your side. my condolences to everyone who's had to deal with A. this isn't something anyone shoulder have to deal with. and this? really?

[ > YOU KNOW WHAT? I'M GOD DAMN SONIC. I'M NOT SCARED OF NO SHIT. ] [ > RUN UP. ]

[ > WHAT DOES THAT MEA -- ]

{{ oh my fucking god bruh why are we still on about this shittt

{ Someone else was there, like the usual. Another smell hit Amy, one of fire. A familiar scent belonging to Metal's jets. They'd been flying around the exterior of Little Planet, stopping to let out a visual scan of its exterior and moving to another spot. Eggman's name was all over this. }

[ > NUMBER ONE ENEMY ATM ]

[ > ("EXE_cunt") SPOTTED. ]

{{ this will not be like Actual Deadcode Metal because i dont actually Like how metal "becoming sonic" was done in that au and i also. dont like metals design in the later half of the comic. itd probably be more flesh metal than anything

{ Going RIGHT over Dawn's head. }

{ Metal trying random things to delay the inevitable existential dread of existence. Skateboarding. } { And theft. They stole a dress. }