The Golden Gates: Entrance to the City

[Neon Noble]

[[OOC: I suppose I can claim the first post in the RP? Hehehe...]]

[[The point of this topic, if I properly understand the rules, should be for characters entering the city.]]


The "Golden Gates" to the entrance of Soleanna were just ahead of Neon as he sprinted down the road to the city. The green hedgehog seemed quite panicked, shouting something along the lines of:

"ROBOTS ARE NOT NICE IN SWARMS!"

Indeed, there had been a swarm of robots chasing him, and as Neon Noble reached the gates, the city guards there seemed quite stunned at the sight. Neon dashed right past them before he skidded to a stop and then turned around to face the robot swarm. He was still panting, but, as he adjusted his gold-and-purple sunglasses, he held out his arms. A gust appeared to be blowing around him.

Now that I'm within the safety of a city like this, I should be able to fight off the robots without getting killed... Neon thought.

"For the last time, MY NAME ISN'T SONIC!"

[Nokame]

[Hi, time to interject.]
Near the city a piece of paper flew around near the direction of the estout hero hedgehog. It was sort of filthy sketchbook paper with a crude drawing on it. The writing material looked like blood.



Dear jour
Today He (Name of person in picture) rejected me. I felt such saddness when he did not want to be loved by me? I cried, then I ripped his FXing heart and ate it, it tasted like lies, I really thought he was my one...
<3 GASSHODAN

From the direction of the paper blew, he could see a small trace of red by the alleyway. and an arm

[Neon Noble]

Neon snatched the paper out of the air and looked at it for a second. "What the...?" He muttered, before a laser blast from one of the robots scorched the concrete next to him. He seemed unfazed, and as he shoved the note into his pocket he also noticed the arm... But, in the order of importance, robots ranked over journal-writing persons named "Gasshodan."

So, he did the only thing he could think of: Neon made a pushing gesture with his hands. It was for show, sure, but the result was the same: A massive gust slammed into the robots.

The force of the gust not only knocked a few robots out of the air, but the ones on the ground were, effectively, knocked over and crushed by the fallen robots. This was good, because now the amount of robots Neon needed to deal with were cut to one-fourth of what they were before.

"Let's see you handle this..." Neon muttered, and he rotated his hand in the air.

A tornado was forming.

Let's wrap this up so I can investigate this note.

[????]

The robots that remained were few. They continued to persue the hedgehog. Continuing to fire the lasers at his general direction.

[Neon Noble]

[[I'm assuming that you're the NPC player?]]

By now, the tornado was generated. Its funnel twisted to meet the ground where the robots were, chasing towards the city. But this is where they would stop, and Neon grinned, knowing this was so.

"Now, let me make sure you understand. My name IS NOT Sonic! It's Neon noble, you stupid machines!" Neon shouted, commanding the tornado to lift the robots into the sky. Bits and pieces of the ground came with them, and they were whipped around in the tornado as damaging objects inside.

A stray laser, however, scraped across Neon's right shoulder, where it ripped his leather jacket and burned his skin, but otherwise Neon simply stood his ground, commanding the tornado. He did, however, flinch, and for that moment, the tornado lost a bit of motion, but as he stood back up, so too did the tornado.

[????]

[[yes, just helping you move along :>]]

the robots came crashing one by one by the huge tornado. The ones in one piece remained functionless from the massive crash to the surface. There currently were no more robots following him for now.

[Neon Noble]

[[That's cool. Thanks. =3]]

Neon smiled widely and clapped his hands as if he was brushing dirt off. There was some sort of applause from the civilians and even the astounded guards around him, and although he would normally bask in this moment of glory, he had more important things to do... such as investigate that note.

"You're quite welcome, but I am sorry that they followed me. I'm also sorry that I must leave." Neon said, and he walked towards the alleyway with the arm. As he walked, rubbing his shoulder where the laser struck, a red pool of liquid became more in view, and so did the arm.

A Murder? Holy crap, that's not good. Let's see if anyone is still there... Neon thought. With that, he activated Wind Sense as he entered the alleyway.

[Nokame]

There was nobody there perhaps. Alive at that case. There is a fox creature lying lifeless on the floor. Eyes widen in shock. This is a fresh death. Theres a huge welt on his forehead and sharp claw like markings on his face, lips, and arms. He is nude, but his clothing was not present. Theres the obvious huge gashing opened chest with the ribs slightly bent and disfigured His heart was infact missing.

Could his letter be the truth of what happened to this man? the blood trails a bit further down to a nother deeper alley.

Also who on earth would draw the exact scene witnessed right infront of the heroes eyes?

[Neon Noble]

"What the??" Neon exclaimed, examining the body. He ignored the lack of clothes and noted that any clothes worn that appeared bloody could be a suspect, but otherwise couldn't think of much about the scene. He redrew the picture from his pocket.

This note was written in blood... and the illustration is very, very sketchy. It looks like the killer just made his kill a few minutes ago. Neon thought. He looked around, but found no one. Are they trying to be caught, or is this just a game?

The blood trail continued on through the alleys.

Time to go in deeper... Neon followed the blood, his Wind Sense omnipresent.

[Nokame]

A 2nd carcass lied, a spotlight showned on her.

This time a female dog. She had some clothes... a skirt torn slightly and a over sized brassiare. She had a gray shirt on her as well, arruptly placed on her.

She sat on a chair with a huge lines of stitches on her chest. Fake and made by markers. Her neck was lifeless, as if her entire neck was dislodged from her spine, she also had a trail of red on her face, her eyes were missing,

a 2nd letter was under her foot.



[b]
Dear Jour,
Today i visited my good friend Shadiya, She told me to call her S-Chan. She had her heart broken by a fox. She would cry. She told me "My heart is yearning" "It hurts." So i told her, "Dont worry you'll never Heurt again." before twisting her neck. I immaturely drew stitches on her chest for that day.

Looking at her crazed Canine eyes sickened me so i took them out of her.
She'll never see pain again.
<3 GASSHODAN ONOKIO

ps: She looked very cold. So i left her my sweater.

His actions were alittle more sloppy since his black marker was left behind with the letter and the corpse. Already rotted this one must of died a few days ago...
[[I'll be back tomorrow <3]]