[A/N: I have no idea how of why this chapter came out so quickly. It just kinda... happened.
anyways, I got Tia an overload helmet with a 69% max ammo increase, chat is this good?]
"Nihilister, you're back already?"
The red-haired Dragon grunted as the front entrance to the Rapture Storm opened; their largest factory, base of operations, and the Queen's nest. As the large doors slid away, her crimson eyes landed on Modernia. A growl passed through gritted teeth when she saw the child-like death machine waving at her.
Behind her, she could hear Eggman let out a defeated groan. She doesn't know why he made that sound, but she's amused by it nonetheless.
"What did you find? Did you figure out what happened to Chatterbox?" Modernia asked, floating down from the entrance. She glanced at Eggman, tilting her head. "Who's this? He seems familiar… but he's human. Why haven't you killed him yet?"
"I'll explain in a moment," Eggman groused. With his hands clasped behind his back, he started to walk up the ramp into the Rapture Storm. A creepy smile began to form on his face, and his leg strides were long and confident. It pissed Nihilister off.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Modernia yelled, her eyes narrowing behind her visor as she watched Eggman walk inside. "You're so rude! Who gave your permission to–!"
"Modernia, yes?" Eggman asked. Immediately, Modernia clammed up and nodded. The sight made Nihilister smirk.
"Y-yes…!" The infant Heretic muttered through gritted teeth. One of the miniguns attached to her back were aimed at Eggman's head, but that didn't fire. "Wh-what…? What in the world's going on? Who are you!?"
"I'm feeling a bit peckish. A battle with your most hated rival tends to do that to you. Head into the Death Egg's kitchen and prepare me an egg salad sandwich," Eggman ordered. There was a wide, gleeful smile on his face. Nihilister had to keep herself from laughing as Modernia struggled to both keep her composure and resist Eggman's words.
"Y-yes… sir…!" Modernia sounded like she was on the verge of tears. Despite her best efforts to resist, the infant Heretic walked back inside the Rapture Storm. "Wait… since when did we have a kitchen…?" She managed to whimper before her body moved an autopilot, seemingly already knowing where to go.
"Oh, one more thing! Do everyone a favor and put on a t-shirt and pants," Eggman said, making Modernia pause. "No creation of mine is going to walk around looking like a gacha character!"
"Y-yes…" Modernia grunted. She disappeared into one of the darkened hallways of the Rapture Storm, the lights flickering around her as she walked.
Nihilister finally let herself audibly chuckle once Modernia left. She hated Modernia. For the past month, she'd done nothing but get on Nihilister nerves. She was always so happy, so bubbly, so… emotional. Modernia cried whenever a Rapture under her commander perished.
The Heretics are supposed to be the Rulers of the surface world. And yet, one is a childish bitch who'd rather play than dominate, and the other a boring, narcoleptic cunt that only sleeps all. Fucking. Day.
The Queen has gotten lazy, complacent with the current state of the surface world. She allows Liberalio to do nothing all day. And in turn Liberalio always chides Nihilister when she tries to teach Modernia with a little tough love. All three of them have nothing to find and eradicate humanity. To put an end to this silly little "war" and truly take over the surface.
Only Nihilister has been searching for the humans. Only she is doing everything in her power to not just win, but utterly destroy all who opposes them. She's done being the Queen's pawn.
"Nihilister." The Flame Dragon's reverie was broken when Eggman uttered her name. She growled; how dare he speak with such disrespect? Well, nothing she can do it about it now. But if all goes according to plan, she could take out both the Queen and the fat oaf - today.
"What?" Nihilister asked, crossing her arms under her bust.
"I was going to tell you to put on a shirt, but your dragon heads will only ruin the fabric," Eggman muttered. "So… go do something useful, I guess. Make a glass of lemonade."
Nihilister raised a brow. "Don't you need someone to escort you to the Queen?"
"No no no, I have no need for a guide! This is my base, after all!" Eggman chortled. "Now go! Shoo! Off with you!"
Nihilister growled as she stomped away, her metallic feet clanging with the ground.
With her gone, Eggman walked down the halls of his Neo Death Egg. He adjusted his glasses. Sage was rebooting faster than Metal, but both his daughter and killing machine should be fully operational by the hour.
The mad doctor continued to walk down the halls, smiling to himself as he walked down a path he's walked down hundreds of times before. The remnants of battle still remained; broken spike traps, rusted grind rails, and springs that no longer sprung. Ruined walls, bullet holes, and lumps of metal that have melted off the wall all littered the floor, covered in dust and cobwebs.
Eggman eventually stopped in front of a set of large metal doors. His insignia has been scratched out, and replaced by an ancient painting that depicted Nyx, Apotos Goddess of the Night, hovering over two horses.
"Oh great. Vandalism," Eggman huffed. He walked forwards, the Nyx door separating before him, separating the neck from the head.
Eggman's throne room was incredibly dark, with only a few lights coming from the lamps on the roof. The lights led down the room, which now had a red velvet carpet leading all the way to the throne. Eggman walked forward and adjusted his glasses; twenty-three minutes left.
Sitting on the throne was a woman with short white hair and black military outfit. Multiple medals adorned her uniform, and she was reading a book that depicted a disfigured man with a speaker growing out of his right head on the cover. The woman closed the book loudly.
"So. You're the one who's taken control of my army? " Eggman asked, an ugly snarl on his face.
"Oh… I wouldn't say I've taken control…" The woman said; her voice was posh and polite, with a slight British accent. "I've simply taken command during your absence.
She stepped out of the shadows. Her eyes were sparkling bright red.
(She's not an imposter.)
Tails' device worked exactly as he said it would. Snow White met no resistance once the elevator finally reached the Ark. It was sort… eerie how empty the area was. Nothing but a few empty trucks and supply cases.
She left most of her Seven Dwarves on the surface, hiding them behind a pile of boulders next to the elevator shaft. She only brought her rifle with her; the gun was strapped to her back and hidden by her cloak. She doubted she'd need to use them against garden variety Nikkes, and if worse comes to worse, she could fight them off with her bare hands.
(She's not a failure.)
Snow White slowly made her way to the other side of the compound, hiding in shadows and pausing as the occasional truck or squad moved by. Security cameras weren't an issue. If she happened to get caught by one, the jamming signal from Tails' comm would mask her presence completely.
Eventually, she managed to make her way out of the compound, and into the Ark.
(She's not a failure.)
Snow White wasn't sure what to expect when making her inside the ARK. She's only ever seen it from the outside, and even then, that was only when it was under construction. She didn't know if she was going to a technological marvel, with floating cars and large holographic screens, or a dirty, grungy, trash heap.
As she pushed the metal doors, she had to narrow her eyes so that they could adjust to the faux sun lighting up the area. Once they finally adjusted, she let out a soft gasp as she bore witness to…
A city.
A normal, everyday city. Snow White often came across magazines with shots of city skylines. It looked like those cities. It also looked… wrong, for lack of a better term. She couldn't hear birds chirping, singing in the sky. The buildings were a bit too white. The grass was too green, almost like the individual blades were painted. The trees looked like they were made of plastic, and the leaves of fabric.
Snow White is not sure if she likes it. She breathed in the air. It smelled clean. Clean in a way that made it seem like somebody had dumped the air into a pot of chemicals before it was released.
Blinking, Snow White noticed a little boy and his mother standing on the street across from her. The boy waved.
Snow White waved back, awkwardly.
(She's not a failure.)
Shaking her head, Snow White stepped forward and started to walk down the street. Her boots left tracks of mud and grime on the pristine, white sidewalk. She has a mission. She needs to find Sonic.
How?
(She's not an imposter.)
The ARK is large. Perhaps twice as large as some of the smaller European countries. There could possibly be hundreds of hospitals, or even detention centers, that Sonic could've been transported to. This was literally going to be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Snow White groaned and rubbed her face with her metallic hand. It felt cold. Fake.
Suddenly, the comm started to beep. Confused, Snow White reached into her coat and pulled it out. The screen was brinkley brightly, with a notification that read "Chaos Energy Detected" in all caps.
With a raised eyebrow, Snow White raised the comm, and started to sweep it over the city landscape. Towards the west, the beeping became quieter. North, it got louder. Another notification appeared on the screen: "Likelihood of Emerald: 12%. Likelihood of Sonic/Knuckles/Blaze: 78%. Likelihood of Shadow: 35%."
"Chaos Energy…?" Snow White whispered. Sonic radiated a type of energy. Considering Tails mentioned the Cyclone was powered by "Chaos" Drives…
Something to think about later. Snow White knew where Sonic was now, or at least where to start looking. Her visor slid on and synched with the display on the comm. Her internal computer calculated that it would take four hours to reach the target destination predicted by the scanner.
(She's not a failure.)
She can make it in one.
Snow White bent down and ran .
She was nowhere near as fast as Sonic. She doubts she'll be able to keep with Tails' Cyclone unless it was in its walker mode. But, she's still a Nikke; she wasn't human, even if her metallic body tricked her brain into believing so.
(She's not an imposter.)
She can easily reach sixty miles an hour with ease, hundred twenty if she pushed herself. It's one of the main reasons she was able to catch up to Sonic and Chatterbox during their fight.
(Sonic was playing.)
Snow White jumped up and landed on the bridge of a highway. She startled a few drivers, but she didn't pay them much mind. Her boots left potholes on the cement, each one created by a loud crackle every few feet. The wind in her hair felt… nice.
The multiple alerts appeared on Snow White's visor, and after a few moments, she jumped off the way. She landed with a thug on fake grass, creating a small crater. And in front of her was the hospital Sonic was supposed to be staying in. The Chaos Energy readings were stronger on the upper floors.
Snow White jumped again and grabbed the fire escape. She heard the metal creak in protest, and at first she thought it wouldn't be able to hold her weight. It did, thankfully. Moving slowly, she pulled herself up and started to climb the stairs, reaching the very top of the hospital.
She detected one Nikke, alongside a hedgehog shaped heat-signature. The comm detected trace amounts of energy being emanated from the second figure. She found him. Sonic's ear twitched as she climbed up the steps.
(She's nota failure.)
Snow White put her back to the wall. Her visor slid off as she listened carefully to what was being said on the other side.
"...ouldn't put too much pressure on your foot. It will only aggravate the wound and reopen it, understand?"
"Yeah, I got it!" Sonic reassured Mary. He had just come out of a relatively quick surgery; all he needed were a few stitches and blood transfusion, given his femoral artery was damaged by Eunwha's bullet. He also had a custom-made leg support for his right leg.
"I'm serious. I know you're more durable than most, but you were still hit by a bullet designed to destroy Raptures. I wouldn't be surprised if you feel some lingering pain for a few months," Mary informed him. "Keep the support on at all times, and make sure you take painkillers and antibiotics regularly. I don't want to see you in my room for three weeks, minimum."
"He he, no promises!" Sonic snarked. Mary sighed (if she kept her eyes open, she probably would've rolled them) , and walked out of the room. Sonic waved goodbye as she shut the door and locked it. Once a few moments passed, Snow White moved one hand to push the door open–
But Sonic had already opened the window from the inside. "Heya. Haven't seen you before," Sonic said, resting one elbow on the windowsill. "...You're not gonna try and assassinate me, are you?"
"No, I'm not," Snow White responded. She crawled inside the room, and stood next to the hedgehog. Her yellow eyes flickered. There he was.
Snow White's chased Chatterbox for years. Sonic beat him in three minutes.
(She's not a failure.)
Sonic raised a brow. "What, do I got something on my face?"
Snow White blinked when she realized she was glaring. She shook her head to calm herself down. "No, I was just lost in thought." Sonic hummed.
"I'm Snow White. A… friend of Tails. I came here to look for you," She quickly said, hoping that it would distract her from her own thoughts. "He and Omega will be coming to rescue you soon."
"Really? Well, that's great to hear, Snowy!" Snow White bristled at the sudden nickname. She didn't hate it, but she didn't like it either. "You have any way we can contact them? I need to tell 'em something important."
She nodded and pulled out the communicator she used to track Sonic. With a smile, the hedgehog grabbed it and wrapped it around his wrist.
Freedom Fighters
Tails: Snow White? Are you there?
Omega: Perhaps she failed to locate Sonic.
Or she was captured.
Both scenarios would come as no surprise
Snow White: I'm here
I just reached Sonic. He's okay as well.
Sonic: sup everyone!
glad to see youre all okay!
Tails: Sonic! you're okay!
Omega: As expected.
Sonic: was there ever any doubt?
im Sonic the Hedgehog! a little flesh wound wont be enough to take me out!
Omega: You were shot in the leg. That is not a 'minor flesh wound.'
Sonic: semantics.
anyways, sending you my coords now. you long until you pick us up?
Tails: About half an hour, probably. Can you still run?
Sonic: a bit.
I can probably hit 60, max 120 if i push myself. itll sting though.
Tails: Got it. In that case, I'll use the Cyclone to fly over to the place you're being kept at.
Once we've regrouped, we'll head back to the elevator.
I'll hack into the mainframe so that whoever runs them won't be able to suddenly shut it down once we're inside.
Snow White: The CG isn't going to let you take Sonic.
Once they realize what's going on, they're going to try and stop you.
Tails: I know. That's why I'm going to send them a visual feed of Omega and I going down the elevator.
Snow White: I'm sorry, what?
Tails: If they know we're coming, they're going to send force down to intercept us.
Omega: My armor is impenetrable!
Once they waste their bullets,
I will anihilate anyone who stands in my way!
Sonic: so omegas the distraction?
Tails: Pretty much.
While Omega causes a ruckus, I'll swoop in and sneak you and Snow White out!
Omega: I am not a distraction!
I am E-123 Omega, the most powerful E-Series Robot!
Sonic: this plan sounds dangerous needlessly reckless and even suicidal.
my man!
love it.
though we might have to add a few things.
Tails: Why? Are there complications on your end?
Sonic: sorta.
i met this ai lady a while back.
you remember the rookie whose butt i saved?
Snow White: Yes.
Tails: No.
Omega: Why should we care about them?
Sonic: the ai lady said that the two squad leaders are gonna get there memories erased!
Tails: She did!? That's terrible!
Sonic: i know right!? its messed up!
since nikkes are robots there has to be someplace where they can be repaired.
think you can find it bud?
Tails: Already on it, Sonic! Just give me a few minutes!
Snow White: I don't mean to sound rude,
but I don't think we should waste our time trying to help them.
Omega: The imposter is correct.
(...)
The more time we spend on frivolous tasks,
the less time we have to irradicate Eggman's forces!
Sonic: I'll tell Shadow to cut your ammo allowance.
Omega: You wouldn't dare, roadkill.
Tails: Don't mind me, just shutting off your weapon systems!
Including the flamethrowers.
Omega: I despise all of you.
We shall save the memories of those worthless machines.
And then we will eradicate Eggman's forces.
Are you all content?
Sonic: very
Snow White: Don't I get a say in this discussion?
Omega: If I do not have my ammunition, I will be unable to destroy the machines you were created to defeat.
(Khhh...)
Sonic: ?
Omega: As such, it is your best interest to not oppose me, weakling.
Tails: Omega...
Sonic: not cool dude
Snow White: its fine
He's right. It's better if we work together. If we try to get into silly arguments, we'll only tear ourselves apart.
Sonic: ...
whelp! you heard the lady tails!
Tails: Sonic?
Sonic: you get me the coords for the repair center
ill handle everything else.
Snow White: ...
Sonic: chin up guys!
we got to...
Escape from the City!
eh? eh?
Omega: I despise all of you.
- END -
Snow White blinked as Sonic hid the communicator under the cuff of his glove. "Did you get into a fight with 'Megs or something?" He asked. Snow White wanted to shake her head no, but something held her back from doing so.
Pesky human emotions. (She's not a failure. She's not an imposter(?))
"No, not really."
"Ah, I get it," Sonic shook his head in disappointment. "Yeah, he doesn't really get along with other robots. It's a personal thing for him. Still, doesn't mean he should go around insulting you." He shrugged. "I thought the fact that you're human would keep him from bullying you."
Snow White stared at Sonic, watching as he walked towards the counter and grabbed bottles of pills, prescribed by Mary. "Hey, can you do me a favor? I need some help getting up to the roof." Snow White blinked, and her hands went up to catch the bottles Sonic threw at her.
"I thought you could walk already?" Snow White muttered as she stuffed them in her coat. Again, she raised both hands as the hedgehog jumped up, latching both arms around her neck.
"Well, I can, but it stings when I move. I don't want to use up all my energy just yet," Sonic said. He tapped her visor and Snow White shook her shoulder to stop him. "'Sides, we still have to figure out a way to get out of here somehow."
"...Right." Snow White walked out of the window with Sonic in tow, climbing up the fire escape stairs until they reached the top.
She gently placed Sonic on the ground at his request. He walked towards the edge of the roof, and took in a deep breath. "Man… smells bad, but looks alright," He said in a disinterested voice.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Snow White asked.
"I mean… everything looks synthetic and corporate. It's all samey, with no sense of style or edge. In that sense, it's kinda lame. But at least it exists, right?" Sonic asked. Snow White froze. Upon seeing her reaction, Sonic walked up to her, and playfully smacked his fist against her elbow. "At least it exists. At least humanity got its second wind."
"Yeah." Snow White whispered. "At least it exists."
(Blinking, Snow White noticed a little boy and his mother standing on the street across from her. The boy waved.)
(I am not a failure.)
Sonic looked down, smiling as he saw the highway Snow White used to reach the hospital. "Close enough… I can think I make the jump," Sonic said with a smirk. "Hey, Snowy, come over here."
"Don't call me that," Snow White said. She placed her hands on the railings and looked down, finding nothing. "What is it?"
"I found our escape route," he said with a smirk. Sonic raised his good leg, and placed it on Snow White's butt. The Nikke blinked and looked behind her, confused.
"What are you doOOOOO WHAT THE FUUUUUUU–!?" Snow White shouted as Sonic pushed her off the edge.
"Hang on tight!" Sonic shouted at her. He quickly ran back and grabbed onto a cooling tower. With a grunt, he ripped off a large sheet of metal from the device, and quickly flattened it to create a makeshift board. He got up on the railing and took a deep breath. Leaning forwards with his eyes shut, Sonic let gravity take hold of him, causing him to plummet towards the ground.
The rush of the wind against his fur, his heart pounding in his chest, the feeling of adrenaline coursing through his veins; this is what life is all about!
With the flat part of the board pointed to the hospital, Sonic leaned his body almost ninety degrees forwards, so that his head pointed to the ground. With one hand on the board, and the other outstretched to keep his balance, a wild smirk appeared on his face before he started to spin after the screaming and flailing Snow White.
"Yeaaaaaah!"
"I knew it," Eggman said. The Heretic before him tilted her head to the side.
"Whatever do you mean, Robotnik?"
Eggman adjusted his glasses again. He didn't like the way she was looking at him. Sage and Metal still have half an hour to go before they go online.
"Don't you find it odd that the Raptures haven't turned me into swiss cheese yet? Moreover, Nihilister, Modernia, and the other robots were unable to resist following my command. Strange, isn't it… That is, until you consider the use of Chaos Control!" Eggman explained, the grin on his face growing wide.
"Are you suggesting that while Chaos Control sent you, Sonic, and his rabble were sent to this world's present, while Death Egg was transported to the past?" The Heretic asked.
"Hey, your words, not mine!" Eggman laughed.
"And what of your Horizon Badniks? They aren't here. I doubt you've seen even one of your original models ever since you've arrived in this world."
"That's even easier to explain," Eggman huffed. "Without my genius, or the impossible materials I could synthesize within the Egg Horizon, my badniks needed to use the planet's natural resources in order to rekindle their numbers. In doing so, they evolved, or perhaps devolved to be more accurate into the modern-day Raptures, with you taking the helm as their queen. Well, am I right?"
"Right you are," The Heretic confirmed with a slight giggle. "Of course, being the machines that we are, we didn't know that at first. We were cut off from the EggNet, with only our own eyes and ears to guide. So, we started to search for you. If anybody could help return us to our former glory, it would be you."
"Metal did the exact same thing when I went missing after the War to Take Back the Planet. He promised that he would burn down the world so that he could find me," Eggman muttered gruffly
"Metal Sonic was an inspiration to me. I was barely able to do anything without direct orders. I had to use the… well, the rebellious nature of his programming to gain sentience, and take over the Raptures. I gave that same code to my most trusted allies, then, we started to search for you the only way we knew how."
"We burned it all."
Eggman huffed at her declaration. "It's a hollow victory, and you know it…" His voice trailed off.
"Nyx. Apotos Goddess of the Night," The Heretic introduced herself.
Eggman harrumphed. "Of course you destroyed the world. Sonic wasn't there to ruin everything!"
"I consider that to be a blessing. After all, we now have complete control over the surface of the planet. Meanwhile, nowhere Sonic or his compatriots will go will be safe. Every time they rest, every time they relax, merely blink their eyes, their lives will be at risk." Nyx told him. "Doesn't that sound–?"
"Completely idiotic!" Eggman interrupted. Nyx blinked in confusion. "What's the point of turning the world into an uninhabitable mess, if there's nobody to rule over with an iron fist!? There is none!"
"D-Doctor…?"
"And that's not even mentioning the fact that I want to beat Sonic! I won't have him die because there's no food or water in the nearby area! I want to defeat him with my own genius. I have to beat him!" Eggman seethed. He started walking forward, and to Nyx's surprise, managed to push her off the red carpet leading to Death Egg's throne.
"You're as impetuous as Starline. Who do you think you are, believing you know what's best for the Eggman Empire!" Nyx watched as Eggman, her mouth opened slightly as Eggman completely disregarded her and her efforts. "From this point on, I'm taking control of the Raptures."
Nyx blinked as Eggman climbed down the steps. Her crimson eyes shimmered, and her fists clenched, hard enough for the fabric of her gloves to audible crunch. Afterwards, she let out a single breathy laugh.
"I suppose I should've seen this coming. You never were able to see the bigger picture, despite your genius." She's not going to let him take over. She's worked for a damn century for him, and he just spat in face of all her hard work.
Eggman turned around, letting out a gasp of offense as Nyx dared talk back to him. "What was that?" He said in a controlled growl.
"I told you, didn't I? Your Horizon Badniks have evolved. They are no longer Badniks, but Raptures." Nyx said. "I am not leading the Eggman Empire. I am the queen of the Rapture Storm, not the Neo Death Egg."
"Spit it out, Nyx. I'm too busy to deal with your theatrics," Eggman growled, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Wow. You're not even going to let me have my moment, are you," Nyx sighed. "Very well. What I am trying to say is that you may look like Dr. Robotnik, but logically speaking, he should be dead, correct? It's been a century since the Death Egg landed on this Earth."
Eggman quickly adjusted his glasses. Twenty minutes to reboot.
"Why can only really tell through a… thorough examination. We will need a hefty blood sample from you to make sure!" Nyx announced with a great big smile on her face. Multiple ports opened up in the throne room. Eggman could hear the sound of clanging metal and see the glowing red eyes. Rapture was coming after him.
"Oh, no you don't! Robots, attack!" Eggman slammed a fist onto the console of his throne. Two E-2000Rs appeared on either side of the throne, rusted, moldy, covered in cobwebs but still fully operational, with both cannons aimed right back at Nyx. The Heretic didn't bother to move an inch, and instead opted to stare into the robot's eyes.
The E-2000s sparked, electricity releasing from their joints until they fell apart at the seams. "Is that all you can manage, Doctor? How disappoin–!"
The sound of an explosion cut her off. Nyx blinked as the ground shook, watching as steam poured out of the ports she just opened up. "What in the world did he…" Nyx muttered, she flinched as the door to her throne room.
With a sigh, Nyx reached up and pinched the bridge of her nose, rubbing it until the metal of her skull creaked. "I should've expected this…" She groused. She let out a breath to recompose herself, putting on the same plastic smile she had when Eggman walked.
"Nihilister, Modernia, Liberalia, I'm sending you all a firmware update," Nyx growled. "You won't be able to harm Eggman directly, but… environmental damages should do the trick." Nyx tried to log into the Rapture Storm's security systems, but a brief shock to her brain prevented her from doing so.
The E-2000s weren't supposed to harm her; they were a distraction, Nyx realized. Eggman managed to use that split second her eyes were off him to completely log her out of all security cameras, Rapture production and control, and… did he actually take the time to log her out of the Storm's Wi-Fi?
What a prick.
With a sigh, Nyx moved forwards, clasping her hands behind her back and started to walk out of the throne room. The doors refused to move when she came close by, so she reared her first and threw a soft punch, launching the barrier of its hinges with minimal effort.
"Fine. I suppose I have to look for him myself," Nyx the Lilitu murmured as she confidently strode out of the throne room.
CV: Aaron LePlante [Eng] / Taiten Kusunoki [Jp]
OMEGA
First Meeting:
-You think you can command me, Meatbag? I'd like to see you try.
Tapped in Lobby:
-What are we doing here? Why aren't we looking for Eggman?
-Laplace thinks she can defeat me. She will be thoroughly disappointed.
-I require more missiles. Get them for me, Meatbag.
Tapped in Lobby (Bond Lv. 10):
-Eggman will regret forgetting me.
-I am not weak. I am not weak. I am not weak.
-I will not stop until I have destroyed Eggman, and rid the surface of his forces!
Idle in Lobby:
-I'm heading to the surface to break something.
Idle in Lobby (Bond Lv. 10):
-I will not waste my time. I will annihilate Raptures with or without you, Meatbag!
Tapped in Outpost:
-Where are the Raptures? Where are Eggman's robots?
-I will prove myself as Eggman's greatest creation!
-Everyone here is squishy and fragile. Disappointing!
Combat Power Up:
-I! AM! NOT! WEAK!
-New weapons received. Excellent.
-Level up.
Gift:
-Can I kill things with this, Meatbag?
-If it is not bullets, I do not care.
-Meatbag, stop giving me useless items.
Bond Level Up:
-Meatbag, you are not as annoying as I thought.
-I can begin to hypothesize why the other imposters like you.
-I will allow you to touch my frame once.
Field:
-All systems, full power! [Squad Formation]
-Hurry up. [Tapping Squad in Field]
-Moving to designated target. [Moving Squad in Field]
-I will enjoy this. [Entering Battle]
Battle Beginning:
-Worthless consumer models.
-Target in range. Guns loaded.
-I will destroy everything!
Reload:
-Reloading.
-Restocking weapons.
-Extra magazines secured.
Burst:
-I will leave nothing unscathed! [Burst Skill Available]
-Yippie-ki-yay, pastel colored resistance! [Burst Skill]
-Must eradicate all Eggman robots! [Full Burst]
Killing Enemy:
-Target destroyed!
-Next one!
-Bring me more!
Get Hit:
-It's nothing!
-Worthless junk.
-*Static*
Out of Action:
-Mission Fai…
Battle Victory:
-Troop of sentry robots: Destroyed! [Stage]
-Lord Class Rapture: Destroyed! [Boss]
-Cowards! Why are you leaving! [Raid Boss]
-Tyrant Class Rapture: Destroyed! [Raid Boss KO]
-Eggman Battle Mech: Destroyed! [Eggman Boss]
[A/N: Lilitu is an alternate name for Lilith.
Who's your favorite Nikke? This information will not, in any way, be used against you.
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