they_call_me_sonic: (Sonic - Running Nao)
they_call_me_sonic ([personal profile] they_call_me_sonic) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2015-08-15 01:49 pm

Running Around At The...?

Characters: Sonic and whomever
Where: Aqures Ixen, sixth district and elsewhere
When: August 15th
Summary: Back in town, Sonic decides to bit of exploration with their old home and come to grips with what's happened
Warning: Snarky hedgehog.

"Sheesh, Polly-Tutu did this?"

This was a strange journey Sonic had been in. Time travel wasn't an uncommon thing, what with the Little Planet and Tikal's visions, but to be sent back 28 years, then spend those 28 years locked away in Crystal Stasis (which was just as odd) and come back to their current home something of a smoldering crater was enough to make the hedgehog... confused.

"Palitutu and yes." his Moogle, Bean, replied. "And if what you said is true, then this entire thing reeks of self-importance and and villainy!"

"That, and Polly-Tutu's gonna pay for scorching my hand!" Sonic said, shaking his burnt hand again. "That stung."

"First things first... why are we here?" Bean asked.

"I wanted to see what happened while we were gone. Now, I wanna see what we can find. I doubt Polly-Tutu could have ruined everything. Not even Eggman's that thorough!" Sonic replied.

"It's Palitu-- y'know what, forget it. We'll go with Polly-Tutu." Bean threw up its tiny arms in defeat as Sonic raced in, the Moogle chasing after him. "But, what if she was thourough?"

"Then, we head back and help out with the other stuff!" Sonic said, pointing out.
gomu_ningen: Eating (Food)

[personal profile] gomu_ningen 2015-08-24 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Luffy had been told numerous times by his Moogle companion that there existed different breads of creatures that were capable of speech and thinking. He'd been warned to not attempt any sort of harm to said creatures, even if they look like they may very well be delicious, especially considering that he's missed 12,200 meals since being stuck in Crystal Stasis in the past.

The pirate does his best to control himself, staring down the self-proclaimed "hedgehog" as he wipes the drool from the corner of his mouth on his forearm.

"Hedgehog? What's a hedgehog?"