http://brbstealing.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] brbstealing.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2008-11-25 07:56 pm

Worst vacation ever [Active]

Character(s): Rouge the Bat, Knuckles the Echidna
Content: Rouge's arrival in Paixao, which isn't complete without a meeting with her future rival.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate
Time: Early evening
Warnings: Snark and potential lies, but shouldn't be anything major.


A nap, that was all she had wanted. She didn't think it was an unreasonable request after coming home from a difficult assignment. Yet, it seemed like someone disagreed with her because when she opened her eyes once more, her apartment had changed drastically in appearance. In fact, she would even hazard a guess that she wasn't anywhere near her home anymore. Her groggy and shocked mind jump started a second after that registered with it. Wherever she was, she needed to figure out how it had happened and fast.

This couldn’t be the doing of GUN. They weren’t stupid or skillful enough to stage something this elaborate. Chaos Emeralds couldn’t have played a part, especially since that would mean Shadow would have had a hand in it, too. While their relationship was mostly business, she’d like to think that’d mean he’d have the decency to wake her up before teleporting her off to some unknown location. That meant some outside force must be behind this, but what? And what did they have to gain by tossing her here?

Composing herself took no time and she made her way towards the line of people. Unfortunately, questioning the locals outside yielded only the same information that she gathered from the brochure. She had wound up in some city named Paixao with no reason or explanation as to why or how.

Rouge rolled her eye as she stepped away from the group, new electronic journal in hand. If she couldn’t find anyone useful or informative wandering around, she’d have to give the device a whirl and see what she could gather on it.

"What kind of sorry excuse for a..." her muttering trailed off as her attention suddenly focused on the scene before her. If anything could be said about this place, it was that there was enough glimmers and sparkles on the outside alone to keep her attention. Information would come first, but afterwards she'd have to give some of these buildings a more private appearance.

Irritation gave way to curiosity as she continued inside, stopping a little ways to inspect the architecture. She ran her hand down the side of the building. The style wasn’t unfamiliar to her, but any names of cities that were designed like this didn’t come to mind. Her eyes remained focused on the building, though her ears stood alert, listening for anything potentially interesting. In a place like this, there must be at least one person who could explain things to her. Hopefully she’d find them sooner rather than later.

[identity profile] knuckle-headed.livejournal.com 2008-12-05 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Knuckles didn't know everything, of course; he was largely unaware of the Organization and didn't really know about Maleficent and her allies, given that they'd simply taken over the city and pretty much stayed silent afterward. He did, however, know his way around the city and knew where Sonic was staying.

He blushed at the compliment, his gaze suddenly darting to the ground shyly. He never was good when it came to talking to girls, and it showed - however, he coughed and looked back at Rouge. "I'm Knuckles."