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Dr. ROBOTNIK ⬤ SONIC THE HEDGEHOG (2020)

residential district ⬤ LEVEL 2

MOONBLESSING ⬤ IRIS

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( TEXT. ) JULY 25th | un: FUCKYEAH

[herocomplex]

_{[ it's just me again ]}

hey buddy!!
u wanna share some of this festival food w me or am i gonna eat it all myself
lol

un: robotman

[evilgrows]

[Any time anyone actually contacts Robotnik of their own free will, he really has to wonder why. Especially after... certain events.]

Couldn't find anyone else to take it off your hands?

[herocomplex]

are u kidding?? there's tons of ppl here
i'm sure i could find someone butt i was just thinking about who i know and i thought of u!!
esp since i didn't see u around.. i take it ur not out enjoying the festivities???

[evilgrows]

You thought of me.

[Huh. In a... non-what-a-weirdo way? Bizarre!! How many times is something like that going to happen?]

I've never been much for festivities. Too many people. I didn't bother going.

[herocomplex]

well
i mean
yeah???

people are great tho and u have a lot of fun and if u don't wanna be involved u can at least sit and people watch.. that's really fun!! some ppl are half naked too so that's half the reason i'm here

_{[ Just.. admitting that out right. ]}

the food is super good tho!!! that's the other reason i'm here ... there's a lot of cuisine that reminds me of the street food i get when i visit japan

_{[ His good ole pal, Japan. And.. he guesses, Japan as a country mass too. ]}

[evilgrows]

I know I might not have been able to get this across fully last time, but I am very much NOT a people person. No matter what their state of undress happens to be.

I don't dislike street food, but the idea of taking a whole trip just to have to be around a bunch of people just isn't very appealing.

I do like a good taiyaki on occasion, though.

[herocomplex]

_{[ He doesn't understand this. Alfred literally wants to be around people all the time and be liked by them! But whatever floats your boat, man. He can make a compromise. ]}

do u prefer the red bean paste filling or custard filling????

[evilgrows]

[Sometimes there are people people, and sometimes there are misanthropes who somehow end up with acquaintances despite their best efforts.]

No preference. I do like when they get a little fancy with the custard ones, I guess.

[He can have a little fun sometimes, apparently.]

[herocomplex]

let me finish up here and i'll be over in a jiffy with some for you!!

_{[ Did you want company? No? Too bad. America is cutting his fun time short to come see you. Isn't that thoughtful? And he's bringing taiyaki. Robotnik better not be doing anything embarrassing or.. top secret right now. How does he know where he lives? A Mystery. ]}

[evilgrows]

No, that's okay. Don't worry about it. I'll be fine. I'll just get some from somewhere else.

[He soon realizes that's not going to work and he's going to actually come over which raises a hell of a lot of questions, like does he actually know where he lives? Should he just make sure to never tell him so he doesn't get visitors?

Should he clean up all of the various mechanical parts and machines in varying states of finished and sex toys he has lying around the place?

Nahhhh, it'll be fine. And right now all he's doing is working on some kind of machine of unclear usage, so it's no big deal.]

( TEXT → ACTION. )

[herocomplex]

_{[ It's takes a little while, but surprise! There's some loud knocking at Robotnik's door. ]}

YOOOOO, MUSTACHE MAN!! I'm here! Special delivery..!!

[evilgrows]

[Welp. Here's his visitor. He opens the door of his apartment, despite the fact that he really, really doesn't want to. He's wearing a tank top and holding a wrench and not looking particularly happy to have a visitor, but at least there's nothing weird affecting him right now.

An egg-shaped drone hovers over his shoulder menacingly, and there's the low thud of some heavy-sounding music in the background.]

You shouldn't have.

[herocomplex]

I shouldn't have, but I did! 'Cause you know what? It just isn't fair that I could go out and enjoy some festival while my ole buddy decided not to, so why not bring some of the festival here, right?

<sub>[ He's in a yukata cause it seemed fun, but he's got the hang of the thing to where the print is a sky blue to white ombre with white stars all over it.

He also has a rattan basket filled with taiyaki. He went a little over board. Alfred acknowledges the egg bot with a smile and a wave, suspecting he's being recorded. ]</sub>

Nice government drone..! You getting ready to spy on everyone or what?

[evilgrows]

...Your "ole buddy."

[Really? You get fucked by a guy once under the influence of multiple stupidly magical instincts and he's calling you his buddy? Robotnik stares at him for... probably longer than he needs to before he finally lets out an annoyed sigh.]

Fine.

[He disappears back into the apartment, gesturing for Alfred to follow. This is a very rare opportunity. Place is definitely a mess, generic starter apartment with some techy aesthetic changes and pieces of machinery everywhere, but whatever. It's one visitor. Ever.]

I'm not spying on anyone. It's for self-defense and motivation. [And maybe he's been slightly lonely BUT HE STILL DOESN'T NEED FRIENDS.]

[herocomplex]

Yep. Ole buddy!

<sub>[ Sorry. He likes friends.. making friends.. validation from people that he's actually liked. So yeah. Buddy.

Once America gets invited in, he'll just go about oohing and aahing over all the technology cause, well.. he's very interested! Usually, he's nosy and would pick up items without asking or be a pain in the ass, but America can actually recognize this is science and projects at work and inventions and..

Well, honestly. He's a bit starry in the eyes and he knows to respect a work in progress (or several works in progress if Robotnik is That Guy that has many that are incomplete.) ]</sub>

Dude, holy shit. You're making stuff here..!? What are you working on?

[evilgrows]

[As far as Robotnik's concerned, he's nobody's buddy. Never has been. But apparently someone thinks otherwise. He rolls his eyes at the question, though.]

Of course I'm making stuff here, what the hell else am I supposed to do?

[There are a number of unfinished projects, as well as some finished ones. Almost-completed drones, robot arms, unidentifiable things. There's a particularly significant pile of sex toys attached to things in one corner. By a wall, a robot bird in a cage is blasting out some heavy metal, but that's not one of his projects.

There's a broken glass tube on a desk, as well, with an intermittently glowing blue thing inside.]

I'm working on... a lot. To say the least.

[herocomplex]

<sub>[ He's stopping at EVERY LITTLE THING and pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. Robotnik might see him mouthing something to himself, but he looks like a kid in a candy store when it comes to all of these knick-knacks. So cool.
He's an idiot, but he's a creative idiot. Science and math were always his stronger points as opposed to the arts (besides anything film related/theatrics.. also a strong point.)

Alfred straightens his posture. ]</sub>

I like all of it..! You could really make a lot of money doing this.

_{[ why are both of my characters trying to do this ]}

But I think.. maybe you're doing all of this cause it's what you're good at and there's nothing else better to do just like you said.

_{[ He rolls on his heels and looks over at the glowing.. blue thing. Yeah, he can't take his eyes off of that. ]}

Ooh, that's a shiny thing.

[evilgrows]

[Robotnik watches him like a hawk, worried he's going to try to screw something up. His drone is also watching him like a hawk, scanning for threats.

But... maybe it's almost nice when people are interested in his work like this. So... normal. So pleasant. So not the government trying to control what he builds.]

I have a few ideas for things. Nothing completely concrete, but I think the machines I've been working on to make Iris tolerable might have an audience.

[He's about to say something else, but then Alfred goes to look at the alien's quill and his eyes widen.]

Don't touch it, [he snaps, and the drone flies in close. It hasn't pulled out its guns yet, but it's definitely hovering threateningly.] That might be the only thing that potentially gets me the hell out of here.

[herocomplex]

_{[ He's nonthreatening. But American. So, he typically carries a gun on him, but not today. Not with his fun yukata. The drone will find nothing alarming on him. His posture does stiffen and he freezes when the drone zooms in close, and he puts one of his hands up in defense, the other still holding their taiyaki. ]}

Woah, woah..! Okay! Is that like.. I don't know.. something like what you found in Roswell, New Mexico? Or like.. from the Bermuda Triangle?

_{[ God. He's dealt with that one. Something amazing happens but he can't tell his citizens cause his boss said so. Really annoying. ]}

Can it open up a temporal anomaly and send people to another place in the spacetime continuum?

_{[ He's somewhat close, right? ]}

[evilgrows]

[He sighs, presses a few buttons on his gloves, and the drone floats away without any further attempts at engagement.]

No, I found it in a shitty little town in Montana. From an obnoxious blue alien creature.

[As for the other question...]

I'm not entirely sure of all that it can do. It contains... extreme power, so it's entirely possible, although that's not what the creature used to do that. Frankly, I thought it had lost its juice, but it started glowing again recently.

[Who knew it could recharge on its own, right?]

So I might be able to utilize that power to get me home. [AND GET REVENGE.]

[herocomplex]

<sub>[ Now that the drone isn't all up in his space, Alfred will approach it. Cautiously. He doesn't make any attempt to touch it or tamper with anything. He's super respectful when it comes to science, okay!

... but he is munching on one of those taiyaki now as he observes. ]</sub>

You found an alien too? I actually have one with me..! Though, he's not very powerful. Haha, actually, he's kind of a slob, but he's been with me for awhile now. Truman was a dick and didn't let me tell anyone but I showed him and told a few people.

_{[ He swallows the bite, now engaged in this kind of talk. ]}

That sounds really good! Almost like it's reacting to something here.. maybe the energy this place gives off?

[evilgrows]

[The drone definitely appears to be scanning Alfred, but it doesn't bring out any weapons or do any dangerous-sounding beeping or anything. No threat detected at the moment.

Meanwhile, Robotnik holds a hand out, silently demanding some of that goddamn taiyaki. He cannot resist the siren song for that long.]

You have an alien... with you. [Okay, sure, why not. This place is full of aliens anyway.]

This thing caused a pretty massive blackout, so they sent me in to look for terrorist activity. Instead, I found a massive pain in the ass. Might be even worse.

...I hope if it's reacting to this place's energy, it's the entire place. [He is NOT going to try and fuck his way home. Hell no.]

[herocomplex]

Haha, yeah! Newsflash.. that weather balloon that crashed in 1947 wasn't a weather balloon at all! It's the space craft my righteous alien dude bro, Tony, came in. He came with me here, but.. I guess he's just been living it up. He doesn't come back to my apartment much.

<sub>[ Alfred still doesn't know what planet Tony is from, but it's fine. He's one of his weird friends.

America seems fascinated with whatever Robotnik is talking about. Sounds like pretty heavy stuff, and he would also assume it was terrorism too if something like that happened cause he's just Like That. What it actually seems to be is something a lot more interesting, and he can get behind all sorts of theories about it for days. Dish them all out to him, Robotnik, he loves stuff like this.

He takes a rather large bite of taiyaki as he keeps looking at the quill and asks a very tactless question: ]</sub>

Did it start glowing again before or after we fucked?

[evilgrows]

You... stole an alien from Roswell?

[Just who the hell is he acquaintances with here anyway? Okay, he's old but doesn't seem old, thinks Robotnik's an actor, brought a fucking Roswell alien with him...

This place sure is a place.]

But...

[he trails off. GEE, WAY TO REMIND HIM OF THINGS HE'D RATHER FORGET, HUH. He lets out a small, mildly annoyed sigh.] ...After, but not immediately after. I doubt it was related.

[herocomplex]

I didn’t steal. Man, I’m not a criminal. I just.. you know. I befriended him and he wanted to come home with me. What’s wrong with that?

_{[ He finishes his first taiyaki and licks any remaining custard off of his fingers. ]}

But it could have! It might be feeding off of your energy since you’re the closest thing to it.