Opening File: Green Hill
Contrary to the name, Green Hill is not related to the mythical island where Mobians are said to have vanished to. It is a small town made in the early nineties, surrounded by trees and green hills, thus getting its name.
It holds a small population of less than two hundred, and has rarely any Grimm attacks. Though lately the attacks have vanished entirely, with residents unsure why.
The towns only defense is the local police station with the officers there wielding numerous Dust weapons but nothing more. They defend the town's peace and aid the citizens when called on. Up until the Grimm attacks have stopped, they were the ones protecting the town despite a lack of aura with none having any training against Grimm.
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Opening File: Blue Devil
The alleged 'Blue Devil', as reportedly seen by a retired Huntsman known as Crazy Carl, who had retired due to a head injury. While the vast majority of the town do not believe Crazy Carl of his lunatic belief, some eyewitnesses have reported seeing a blue blur. Though frankly, many simply believe it was just a trick of the eye.
Crazy Carl stands by his belief though, and has vowed to capture the Blue Devil and prove his claim.
Green Hills. A small town surrounded by beautiful greenery and is rather safe. Here the locals don't have to worry much about crime aside from the occasional mugging or con artist. Even the Grimm weren't much of a threat, especially in recent years. Strangely, there haven't been any attacks at all.
"Ah well. Peace is good I guess." Sitting down in his police car is a young man wearing a beige police uniform with brown hair and blue eyes behind his shades. His name is Tom Wachowski, Green Hills own sheriff. Currently on patrol in his police car, though after a bit he just drove and parked in an empty pathway outside the town.
He then sighs at the boredom of it all.
Peace was good, but also boring. He almost wished a Grimm would come. Though then again, he didn't have anything on him but a gun. So maybe such thinking isn't a good idea.
Either way, Tom just decided to mess around with his radar gun since he had nothing better to do. Pretending it was a real gun, he then acted as if he was shooting Grimm, and saving the day.
Bap!
Until he hit his chin with it.
"Ow!" Tom then held his chin and rubbed it, wishing he had aura like the actual Huntsmen he idolized. In doing so, he looked away from the empty street to check the mirror.
B-B-Beep!
Where his radar gun then went off. Showing a ridiculously high number just barley under Mach 1 speed. Hearing the noise, Tom grabbed the gun, confused. Quickly checking out his window only to see nothing at all but some dust. No vehicle in sight.
"Weird?" Tom placed the radar down and re-checked his chin, making sure there was no bruising.
B-B-Beep!
Only for the same thing to happen again. Though this time, he swore he saw something. But, whatever it is was too fast. Yet still he saw no vehicle. Tom opening the door and hopping outside, to see if he missed something.
Completely unaware of a small blue figure watching behind him, before quickly vanishing.
As for Tom, he then began thinking that maybe the radar gun was just broken. In that case, he better get a new one. There should be one back at the station. Oh, and along the way, he can get some donuts. With that in mind, Tom decided to entered back in his police car and started the engine.
"?" Though before he did, his eye then caught something. Something blue. He then walked closer to the grass, where he then sees some kind of glowing hair of sorts. Finding it interesting, Tom grabbed it with curiosity, wondering what it was.
"Tom. Tom, are you there? Tom." Then heard the radio on his vehicle. Looks like the boys needed him back. Putting away the strange thing, he got back into his car and started up the engine with a hum. Soon driving back to where Green Hills is.
"Gra!" Just barely missing the Beowolf Grimm that came out. The wolf-shaped beast snarling as it was ready to chase after the vehicle.
"Oh no you don't." Then it was instantly hit so hard and fast, that it died in an instant. The person-or Mobian in this case-just looked down at the dissipating body smirking. "That's what you get dog! Haha!" Then ran off in a blue light. Enjoying his early jog.
A small but strong blue furred looking hedgehog. Having quills coming from his back and head with a small tail. Possessing green eyes, a black nose, and white gloves with some rather runed shoes on his feet. The hedgehog dashing with a smile.
'Ah. Life here is good.' The hedgehog thought as he ran super fast. A blue trail of light following close behind. Here he then quickly saw a poor little turtle about to be run over with his super vision.
"Hey there." He said as he plucked the turtle from the ground, then running off at great speed. "You seem to have a need for speed. An adrenaline junkie, huh?" He then rushed off with the turtle, holding it in his hands while the small little creature started smiling in its own way.
"Well today's your lucky day!" The blue blur told the turtle as he then held it above his head. "Because now instead of being slow, you get to-uh oh." The turtle then flew off as the hedgehog ran. Realizing his mistake, he went back and grabbed the turtle. Ensuring it wasn't harmed. "Good recovery!" Though clearly the animal looked traumatized.
Luckily for the reptile, it's fast friend placed it back into the forest before rushing off again. The turtle is now glad it was slow.
'Ha! Look at me go.' The Blue blur thought as he entered the forest. Quickly entering some kind of cave. 'If people knew who I was, they'd probably be thinking I was eating berries and living off of nuts.'
The cave looked relatively modern. Having a television, a beanbag chair, comics, a table, a microwave, mini-fridge, and so on. A literal man cave so to say. With the small hedgehog then climbing and swinging on a makeshift swing.
'To bad though, I ain't some kid struggling to survive.' He then went on to singing on a brush. Then eating a sandwich. After that, playing a video game.
All at the same time with afterimages seen all over.
But too bad world. Because I got loads of things to enjoy.' Comics that involved Living Bullet. Super Justice Friends Smash! Books of all sorts. A cool looking ping-pong table. Even a tiny looking gym. Quickly running on his modified washing machine.
I exercise, I play games.' He then moved quickly to doing all those things at once.
'And if anybody tries to invade my home.' He then held some nun chucks with a band on his head. Yelling, he then swung the weapons with expert levels.
Bap!
Before falling and moaning from hitting himself. Though that didn't last long as he just got back up not even looking injured. Then went on to play ping-pong making 'doubles' of himself with his speed.
'I'm Sonic the Hedgehog! And I'm living the best life here on earth!' Sonic then continued to play with himself, hitting the ping-pong ball over and over again, not even missing a beat. He kept going at this speed, until suddenly he missed and he ping-pong ball flew off and hit a small bag which soon fell onto the ground, revealing numerous small gold rings.
Sonic then stopped his game, quickly growing a concerned look. "Oh no!"
He then rushed to grab the coins, where he then saw a small piece of paper slipping out of the bag. Grabbing it, he then unfolded it revealing pictures of seven gems, rings with other worlds in them, and a giant gem in the center. The other realms connected to this world, with a few crossed out as they were too dangerous.
Like one with a shattered moon on it, another with women having Gems on them, some dead looking planet made of metal, and so on. Though there was one world which he knew of that wasn't crossed off.
'But...If I'm ever caught. Then I must go to the Mushroom Planet. A world full of icky, gross, giant mushrooms. Only...mushrooms.' A safe pace to be honest, but so boring. But also a place Longclaw would probably want him to stay in, to be safe. Sonic sighed as he thought of her, wondering if she was okay. As a kid, he had high hopes, but as a teenager...not as much.
'Still though,' Sonic then shook the depressing thought as he then ran out of his cave with a smile. 'Let's not get all depressed here. I mean, why would I be. After all, I have good friends here.'
His feet then quickly took him to the town of Green Hill. The place he found himself in and became it's protector of the Grimm...even if they didn't know.
'Green Hill is the best place on earth. Even more so than GrimmFall. With a name like that, trouble is bound to show up. But here, I love it!' Sonic then visited his favorite person in the town. A man of hope, a man of peace, a man who wished to help the people of this town.
"I'll save you kids!" And a man who was talking to donuts with little faces on them. Then began making punching noises.
'This is the local sheriff, or as I like to call him, the Donut Lord.' Because of the donuts he talked to in secret. 'He's super kind to donuts-before he eats them. But also to creatures big and small.' He then saw him helping some little ducks crossing the street. Smiling, Sonic then ran off to the man's house where he saw his wife there.
A young woman with brown skin and black hair, doing some yoga with her workout clothes. 'This here, I call her Pretzel Lady, and she must have no bones to do that.' A small 'Ow' could then be heard from Sonic who tried and failed in doing a yoga pose Tom's wife is doing.
'We're all buds though. But there is one special person that knows me.' He then went to a bar, where an old guy with a bad drawing that sorta resembled Sonic showed to people in a bar. The people laughing at it.
"Don't laugh! I swear I almost caught him!"
(Flashback)
An old man with a white beard was looking around in the forest at the dead of night. In his hand was his weapon, a chainsaw that he used to kill numerous Grimm before retirement. Surrounding him were numerous bear traps as he waited to find it.
Zoom!
Snap!
"Ah!" He then saw a bear trap go off.
Snap!
Then another.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
"Why you!" The old man known as the town lunatic, Crazy Carl shouted. He then waved his weapon around while seeing the trademark blue blur going around everywhere. "Face me like a Grimm!"
He then tried moving forward, only for his leg to get caught in his own snare. Quickly hoisting him off the ground with him dropping his weapon. Yet instead of looking angry for being caught, he instead shouted, "I KNOW you exist! You're real! I'll catch you!"
"No I don't exist!"
(Flashback end)
'So yeah, life here is wonderful. The friend nobody knows exists.' Sonic then went to Tom's home where the man and his wife are about to watch a movie. The speedy hedgehog then goes to see it from the window and shows pleasure that it's the one he likes. A film about a bunch of road hogs wanting to race to save the world.
'So yeah. We're all family...even if they don't realize I exist…' Sonic then looked a little down, but continued to smile and watched the film. Pretending he was part of this kind small family...even though he knew it wasn't true. Recalling his little trip to the psychologist and the 'doctor'-which was himself-that he spoke to.
Where he would be alone...forever.
"Hm?" Inside a room, a few government agents wearing black suits were looking at a computer. One that kept detecting something outside the country. A small but potent energy ping.
"So," One of the government agents then said. "Any idea what this is? Could it be the energy detected from that town? What was it called again, Gravity Falls."
"No. That isn't it." The agent said. "Besides, last I recalled, that case was being handled by those other two."
"You mean the guy who has no humor and the other who just does as he's told?"
"Yeah, those two." The man said. "But anyway, this isn't a normal energy. For one thing, the energy output is far more smaller but more constant. I believe it's coming from outside GrimmFall, in Montana from what I can tell."
"Anything near there? Secret lab? Mad man? Something?" The second man asked only to get a shrug.
"No clue. The closest I got is some place called Green Hills, and that town isn't anything special. Maybe some new kind of Dust." Whatever it was, the government needed to check what it was. Though for now, they didn't have to do anything quickly as it didn't represent a threat. So they can take their time to fill out the papers, send them to their chief, and prepare. While slightly worrisome, this energy thing clearly wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.
I mean, for the last few years it's been detected, and only ignored so far because of other pressing concerns like the slow steady violent attacks on Satyra. Either way, what could go wrong?
"Let's see here. Now this will do fine." Inside a small but technological filled place, a strange man was smiling as he tapped on his computer screen. Enjoying the information he was receiving from it giggling at what he got.
His fingers moved quickly as he then hacked into the government's weak cyber defenses and broke in. From there he now could access all sorts of information. Files with plans against the Grimm, upcoming events, shipments, and so much more. However, he didn't care for any of that silly stuff. Instead only on the web for one thing.
"Now lets see if there's anything on that energy surge." As if he wouldn't know about it. His satellites kept pinging on some small but potent energy popping up on his scanners. It wasn't Dust, as if he were stupid enough to think so. Like those other fools. He also knew that it was somewhere in Montano as well.
He grinned at the idea of finding this energy surge.
If he was to start initiating certain machines of his, then he needed to get energy. More than just Dust and power cells, something he couldn't get without drawing the government's attention. Those damn fools! Were it nor for them, he could have built his more glorious machines.
But noooo. Instead of seeing the advantages of his designs and builds, they wanted to save money and resources and put their trust on those heroes of justice called Huntsmen. The masses being just as idiotic by putting their trust in that up-and-coming group called the Justice Friends! An idiotic name!
"Guess I'll have to rely on myself as always." Aside from him, all humans were unevolved monkeys who couldn't see his genius. Putting their trust on people while his machines could do more than that. I mean, if he were in charge, then the Grimm would have been dealt with years ago.
Faunus weren't any better either. Satyra being a perfect example.
Despite claiming they were better than humans, they were more violent than they thought. Saying humans were barbarians, yet used the same methods humans did. Acting like animals when things didn't go their way.
While he's above something like racism, he saw Satya as nothing more but hypocrites when trouble came at them. Endangering even their own people just because despite wanting Faunus Rights. Like humans, they were also unevolved despite their physical advantages.
'As for Mobians...well, I guess they aren't as bad as humans and faunus.' He didn't like them, but compared to faunus and humans, they were certainly better. A proper example being Br- Shaking his head, the doctor then accessed a file the government had on the energy surge.
With a grin, he then decided to suggest himself as a person to aid them if the situation ever got awry. Then he logged off before the cyber security could find out. Now all he had to do was wait until something happened, then he'll be the first person the Pentagon calls on.
After all, he has done lots of hidden work for them. Him and his wonderful machines. They wouldn't be able to refuse when he came offering solutions. Solutions they didn't have. With that he decided it was time for a break and some relaxation.
A latte will do.
Name: Tom Wachowski
Species: Human
Aura: N/A
Semblance: N/A
Weapon: Commision taser and gun