C-4's Story
Disclaimer: I own only C-4, Sparks, MB, and Heavyarms, pretty much everything else belongs to their respective creators.
Prologue
Key: 'example' means thoughts/mental conversations.
A/N: I'm baaaaaack!!! I've decided to try my luck with a decent story! Thanks to Snoopy for the idea! And now, on with the story!!! ___________________________________________________
We enter a dimly lit room, the only sources of light being a desk lamp and a computer screen. Upon closer inspection of the room, we notice things that would be normal for a destruction-obsessed 13 year old, an example being a poster that says 'Nuke 'em till they glow!' in glowing green letters. We then notice a person entering the room, this person actually being a super-spy, with all kinds of special abilities. Yeah right. In reality, this person is actually as boring as they come, average height, average weight, and wearing glasses. There is only one thing slightly special about this person. He's me.
"Thank God I'm finally done with all of that work." I say to myself while sitting down in front of the computer. I reach over and take the computer off of sleep mode, waiting a minute for the screen to warm up. I then click on the Internet Explorer icon, and then wait for it to connect. After it is done, I check my Hotmail account; empty, just as it nearly always is. I then click on my address bar and enter in ezboard.com. While I wait the few seconds for the page to load, I glance at the clock for some reason; it's 12:00 A.M. I turn back to the monitor and, on a feeling, typed in "The nEwEsT and cOoLeSt Sonic RPG ever". To my surprise, there was actually a forum by that name! After blinking a couple of times and then seeing the "No Archie" declaration, I went to click on it. But, let's hang on for a second; my character is a grayish-yellow furred Echidna that always carries around a few guns, his favorite being his berretta, along with a sword strapped to his back, and, one of the most interesting things, has three voices in his head, each of them able to take control when they want to. They were: Sparks, the swordsman, and moderator of the male hedgehog species. Mad Bomber, or MB for short, a, female, explosives obsessed fox. And finally there was Heavyarms, a gun-crazy female echidna. Anyway, back to what I was doing. I was just clicking the link, when suddenly; the monitor turns into a sort of vacuum cleaner, sucking me in! I grab for something to hold onto; unfortunately, I grabbed a roll of Duct Tape. "OOOHHH SHIIIIIT!!!" I exclaim as I'm pulled into the portal.
While inside, I notice that the colors of the vortex are sort of mesmerizing. I don't have much time to think about this though, as I'm chucked roughly through the other end of the tunnel. Once I'm through though, I notice something; I'm now covered with grayish-yellow fur, have a couple of guns in belt holsters, my berretta in a special holster on my back, and I'm wearing camouflage shirt and pants, a sword on my back, and finally, a pair of shades in my pocket. "Cool," I muttered to myself at discovering that I'd turned into C-4, but I had the strangest feeling that I was forgetting something, something important. That's about when I noticed that something was wrong, my feet were touching nothing. Fearing the worst, I looked down and one thought ran through my mind: 'Dammit'. I was currently high above a place that looked like Prison Island. Oh yeah, did I mention that I was falling at a high rate of speed? Well, while I started to yell, it felt like something took over my body, and angled me straight down, eventually hitting the water with virtually no splash. Once again, something took over, and I started to swim towards the surface. Upon reaching the surface I pulled myself out of the water, and laid down on my back on the hard ground. "Oh man, that was close.". 'Well, you could at least thank me.' An agitated female sounding voice said in my head. I froze. 'Who are you?' I asked back. The voice seemed to laugh. 'I'm Heavyarms, silly.' She said after a minute. I started to break out into a sweat. 'Anyone else in there?' I asked meekly. 'My name is Mad Bomber, but you can call me MB.' Another female voice answered. My eyes widened. 'And I'm Sparks, pleased to meet you.' This proved to be too much for me as my eyes rolled back into my head and I went out like a light.
TBC ____________________________________________________ A/N: All I have to say is THANK YOU SNOOPY!!!!!
Disclaimer: I own only C-4, Sparks, MB, and Heavyarms, pretty much everything else belongs to their respective creators.
Prologue
Key: 'example' means thoughts/mental conversations.
A/N: I'm baaaaaack!!! I've decided to try my luck with a decent story! Thanks to Snoopy for the idea! And now, on with the story!!! ___________________________________________________
We enter a dimly lit room, the only sources of light being a desk lamp and a computer screen. Upon closer inspection of the room, we notice things that would be normal for a destruction-obsessed 13 year old, an example being a poster that says 'Nuke 'em till they glow!' in glowing green letters. We then notice a person entering the room, this person actually being a super-spy, with all kinds of special abilities. Yeah right. In reality, this person is actually as boring as they come, average height, average weight, and wearing glasses. There is only one thing slightly special about this person. He's me.
"Thank God I'm finally done with all of that work." I say to myself while sitting down in front of the computer. I reach over and take the computer off of sleep mode, waiting a minute for the screen to warm up. I then click on the Internet Explorer icon, and then wait for it to connect. After it is done, I check my Hotmail account; empty, just as it nearly always is. I then click on my address bar and enter in ezboard.com. While I wait the few seconds for the page to load, I glance at the clock for some reason; it's 12:00 A.M. I turn back to the monitor and, on a feeling, typed in "The nEwEsT and cOoLeSt Sonic RPG ever". To my surprise, there was actually a forum by that name! After blinking a couple of times and then seeing the "No Archie" declaration, I went to click on it. But, let's hang on for a second; my character is a grayish-yellow furred Echidna that always carries around a few guns, his favorite being his berretta, along with a sword strapped to his back, and, one of the most interesting things, has three voices in his head, each of them able to take control when they want to. They were: Sparks, the swordsman, and moderator of the male hedgehog species. Mad Bomber, or MB for short, a, female, explosives obsessed fox. And finally there was Heavyarms, a gun-crazy female echidna. Anyway, back to what I was doing. I was just clicking the link, when suddenly; the monitor turns into a sort of vacuum cleaner, sucking me in! I grab for something to hold onto; unfortunately, I grabbed a roll of Duct Tape. "OOOHHH SHIIIIIT!!!" I exclaim as I'm pulled into the portal.
While inside, I notice that the colors of the vortex are sort of mesmerizing. I don't have much time to think about this though, as I'm chucked roughly through the other end of the tunnel. Once I'm through though, I notice something; I'm now covered with grayish-yellow fur, have a couple of guns in belt holsters, my berretta in a special holster on my back, and I'm wearing camouflage shirt and pants, a sword on my back, and finally, a pair of shades in my pocket. "Cool," I muttered to myself at discovering that I'd turned into C-4, but I had the strangest feeling that I was forgetting something, something important. That's about when I noticed that something was wrong, my feet were touching nothing. Fearing the worst, I looked down and one thought ran through my mind: 'Dammit'. I was currently high above a place that looked like Prison Island. Oh yeah, did I mention that I was falling at a high rate of speed? Well, while I started to yell, it felt like something took over my body, and angled me straight down, eventually hitting the water with virtually no splash. Once again, something took over, and I started to swim towards the surface. Upon reaching the surface I pulled myself out of the water, and laid down on my back on the hard ground. "Oh man, that was close.". 'Well, you could at least thank me.' An agitated female sounding voice said in my head. I froze. 'Who are you?' I asked back. The voice seemed to laugh. 'I'm Heavyarms, silly.' She said after a minute. I started to break out into a sweat. 'Anyone else in there?' I asked meekly. 'My name is Mad Bomber, but you can call me MB.' Another female voice answered. My eyes widened. 'And I'm Sparks, pleased to meet you.' This proved to be too much for me as my eyes rolled back into my head and I went out like a light.
TBC ____________________________________________________ A/N: All I have to say is THANK YOU SNOOPY!!!!!
