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       #Post#: 31872--------------------------------------------------
       Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: Scourge Date: June 12, 2018, 3:44 am
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       After a long day of plotting out his conquest of this weak world
       Scourge felt like he earned a smoke. He reached into his chest
       pocket only to find himself patting down his fur, he raised an
       eyebrow as he asked himself. "Where'd I put my light?" He asked
       himself before he looked down his eyes shooting wide open; he
       gnashed his fangs in anger as he realized what he had done.
       "OHHHHH FUCK!!! I left my jacket with that suicidal skirt." He
       picked up a nearby brick tossing it out the window of his
       warehouse base of operations. Looking over the plans he had for
       Sonic he rolled the paper up before filing it away under revenge
       schemes. He walked around the dirty and dilapidated warehouse
       pacing back and forth before he had a thought. "Please tell me
       it's still there." He dashed over to the wall safe and quickly
       entered the combination opening the steel door; however upon
       looking into the steel square it was empty. "Ohhh you've gotta
       be shitting me! I left my money in the jacket, why was I walking
       around with a hundred grand on me? For her sake she'd have
       better note gone on a spending spree." Scourge felt around for
       his mobile only to realize that was in his jacket to, giving an
       annoyed sigh he walked over to his landline and dialed the
       number of his phone.
       Wherever his jacket was his phone would start to ring inside it
       blaring obnoxious death metal loudly at top volume. Scourge
       tapped his foot impatiently as it begun to ring, he didn't like
       being without his jacket as he was starting to feel naked
       without it. "How dose Sonic do this?" He asked himself before
       yelling down the phone. "YOU BETTER HAVE MY MONEY!" He screamed
       causing his sunglasses to fall from his forehead to down over
       his eyes.
       #Post#: 31874--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: EternalPeace Date: June 12, 2018, 4:26 am
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       [i] Prior to her disturbingly alarming phone call, the day had
       been panning out more or less ordinarily for the fennec, taking
       advantage of one of her rare days off, she took to making sure
       she got some quality one on one time with her younger sister
       Louise. At that tender age where imaginary games was her go to
       bonding expectation, Sonya sat patiently, playing customer while
       the younger duck styled her blonde locks into a look that she
       knew that she would no doubt end up grimacing at by the time she
       was through. Her sister tended to have a flare for the
       creative.. and with her imagination limits was little to none.
       But if having her hair unrecognizable for a few hours made the
       younger one happy, Sonya didn't mind one bit, the feel of
       Louises hair brush sweeping back and forth through her blonde
       waves, was actually beginning to feel really relaxing actually.
       Giggling, the younger quack sibling wore a triumphant look
       across her dainty features.
       "Sis, i'm so glad you agreed to play with me! this is so much
       fun.. i love making you look prettier than you are already,
       though something is missing ..OH I KNOW! stay put i'm going to
       get my glitter!"
       Smiling, Sonya fondly shook her head, about to fondly call after
       her sister that she wouldn't be going anywhere, only to be
       sidetracked by the sound of jarringly loud metal music, that
       suddenly pierced through the room. Her anxiety flaring, her
       first reaction was to clamp her hands over her ears, and shut
       down to block the noise out, but she suppressed the urge for
       panic, instead swiftly locating the source of the suspected
       sound, and once her suspicions was confirmed, she filled with an
       inner dread that horrible sounding music was coming from HIS
       jacket .. the jacket that she'd done her best to just stash away
       and forget about, sure she'd half expected for the hedgehog to
       want some sort of follow up on his over haul of stolen goods and
       lung cancer sticks [the cigars] but at the same time she'd hoped
       that he would just forget about it. Yeah right, in what world
       with the obscenely large amount of money he'd left in there, and
       not to mention the state of his smoking addiction, he was
       probably ripping chunks of his fur out without them right now.
       Closing her bedroom door, with gentle 'click' the medic mentally
       braced herself, before picking up the phone, his rudeness
       causing her to get uncharacteristically defensive.
       "IF YOU THINK CALLING UP SCREAMING HOPING TO INTIMATE ME IS
       GOING TO BE YOUR QUICK FIX-"
       Taking a moment to pinch her eyelids closed, the female lowered
       her tone to much calmer cooler levels.
       "You do not scare me, you want your jacket come get it."
       Knowing that it was such a stupid stupid stupid thing to say,
       and then coming out with such a come back anyway, real smart
       medic.. the pause that she could hear on the other end of the
       line, made her anxiety churn.
       #Post#: 31876--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: Scourge Date: June 12, 2018, 7:57 am
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       "If you were smart you would be scared of me." He growled with a
       low tone before Sonya could hear the sound of a window smashing
       on the other end. "I'm not going anywhere after my stunt at the
       orphanage every pig in the city is out looking for me. Let me
       tell you whats going to happen your going to gather up my things
       and head to warehouse one-twenty-eight in the red light district
       you got that? No detour, no police and come alone. If I even
       think you've altered Sonic or the Freedom Fighters.......well
       let's just say with what you're going through you don't need to
       hear that right now. You have one hour." Scourge threw the phone
       back on the hook before walking over to the shelf unfurling a
       plan he'd laid out earlier; he gave a sadistic grin looking over
       what he had planned for Sonya. "She'll regret ever crossing me."
       He headed over to the table laying out the plans before he begun
       tinkering with what looked like red tubes and a collar.
       #Post#: 31877--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: EternalPeace Date: June 12, 2018, 8:21 am
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       [i] Reluctant as she was to comply with the convicts demands,
       she wasn't particularly looking at a lot of other options,
       especially after seeing first hand the sort of damage he could
       inflict when he was barely trying. Every rational instinct
       within her screamed that she shouldn't of been heading for this
       abandoned warehouse on her own, a hideout that was presumably
       off the grid wasn't going to hold much hope for her if she
       wanted anything to find her. At least the last time she'd been
       in this vile hedgehogs company she'd known that Sonic was close
       by, and within distance to come to her aid if and when she
       needed, now.. whatever happened was up to her, and as much as
       that thought frightened her, the thought of what could
       potentially happen to those she loved if she went against his
       wishes was far worse. And so that was how she found herself
       wearily approaching, the supposed warehouse one-twenty-eight,
       her heart beat practically pummeling in her ears, and his
       belongings bundled into a duffel bag.
       Her gaze straying over the building, it took all of her self
       control not to just turn right back round. The place was a
       complete dump, so much so that even the atmosphere around the
       place was beginning to make her uncomfortable. Her pace
       deliberately slow, the female made her way towards the shabby
       warehouse entrance, thankful that she didn't have an issue when
       it came to dank and gloomy surroundings. Not seeing the hedgehog
       anywhere in plain sight, she continued on deeper inside, her
       next words hesitant.
       "Um .. hello?.."
       Her voice echoed eerily around the room in response, causing her
       to shiver.
       #Post#: 31878--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: Scourge Date: June 12, 2018, 8:51 am
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       The door slammed shut behind her and Scourge dropped down from
       his hiding place above the doorframe; he moved so fast he was a
       blur rushing past Sonya a small click! could be heard. Having
       snatched the bag from her during the rush Scourge reached in
       pulling his jacket back on; he smiled once more being in the
       comfort of his imported leather with the tacky flame decals.
       "Fits like a dream." He told the tiny fox as he patted himself
       down making sure everything was in its place. Before long he
       reached in pulling out the wad of cash flicking through it at
       crazy speeds counting the amount insanely fast, after making
       sure it was all there he tossed the money into the safe slamming
       the door shut. Now feeling comfortable and secure again Scourge
       picked up a remote from his tool table and pressed the button;
       electrical whirring could be heard from the device Scourge had
       clamped around Sonya's neck when she entered. Pleased with the
       results he opened the safe once again placing the remote inside
       before slowly shutting it; he turned slowly from the safe
       gnashing his pointed teeth into a freighting grin.
       "You're mine now!" He said standing over her before cracking his
       knuckles. "Your new necklace is a modified control collar from
       Prison Zone; what you're wearing is the same collar I spent six
       grueling months in. I hated my time in prison however I did pick
       up a few tricks from Zoobotnik. Today begins your
       rehabilitation!" He placed his hands on Sonya's shoulders
       offering a sincere smile. "I'm giving you the help you need
       weather you want it or not. That collar nullifies whatever
       powers you have as long as it's on and believe me it dosen't
       come off easy. I've also modified it to explode should you leave
       this building. So in short you're stuck here until I say
       otherwise, it's as simple as that. You want to go home? See
       Sonic and your family again? Then you're going to show me your
       pretty little ass has the capability of learning." Scourge
       zipped behind Sonya pushing her into an old plastic chair. "Get
       comfortable Blondie, because starting today we're roomies."
       #Post#: 31880--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: EternalPeace Date: June 12, 2018, 9:37 am
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       [i] The feel of a collar clamping around her neck, caused her to
       mentally flounder into a frenzy of mental panic. Not that there
       was a whole lot she could do about it in the moment. Forcing
       herself to keep composure despite the situation having taken a
       turn for the worse, she shot the green furred low life an
       unimpressed glare, from her not so comfortable position in his
       plastic chair, the female felt her blood boil on the spot, now
       usually she was a patient and reasonable person, but the fact
       that he'd gone this far to pull such a ridiculously elaborate
       stunt, and actually think that he was going to get away with it,
       all her normal polite mannerisms was out the window, as she
       addressed him with contempt, her arms folding across her legs,
       while she crossed one slender leg over the other.
       "OK now i really don't take any pleasure out of being openly
       rude to anyone, but i think for you i can make a special
       exception."
       [Taking a small inhale and exhale]
       "I do NOT belong to you, so we can make that fact crystal, this
       whole 'roomie' thing you've planned you realize that it's not
       going to take long before entire police force, the Freedom
       Fighters, Sonic especially are going to come looking for me, i
       don't care how off the grid you've made this place, they WILL
       find me somehow, and oh boy when they do i wouldn't want to be
       in your shoes, your're going to be sorry you let your arrogance
       blind you over logical judgment, you really didn't think this
       through did you Scourge?"
       [Sniggering patronizingly]
       "Listen to me very carefully you conceited, egotistical, maniac
       i know why your're so set on helping me, and i have sympathy for
       your reasons i do, but i am NOT SOME PASSION PROJECT THAT YOU
       CAN JUST MAGICALLY WORK ON AND FIX IN THE LONG TERM, I'M NOT
       GETTING BETTER! i'm not just suddenly going to have some
       glorious epiphany about the way i behave and how i go about my
       coping mechanisms, that will not change, so do not think you
       can, it's pointless keeping me here and a tremendous waste of
       both our times, so how about you just cut the crap and let me
       go, i mean i would have to take you in for obvious reasons, but
       if you abandoned this crazy idea now, maybe i could swing you
       lighter sentence."
       #Post#: 31881--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: Scourge Date: June 12, 2018, 10:00 am
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       His ears pinned back when Sonya let him have it, he closed one
       eye and recoiled covering his ears as she shouted. He grumbled
       to himself as she went on about how this wasn't going to work
       and frowned returning his hands to his pockets. He wanted to
       shoot her statement down however he remained silent no matter
       how much her bringing up Sonic made his blood boil; no matter
       how hard it got he just grit his teeth and bare it. She had a
       certain sassy fire about her, he liked more than anything so he
       wasn't going to crush her point of view. The green villain
       merely spoke calmly his raspy voice ringing out. "From here on
       out the insults and threats will stop. You are free to do
       anything you please while you're here aside from leave of course
       we both know how that will end; let's avoid that one, it'd be a
       waste if you ended up as just a pretty stain." He pointed to a
       door off in the corner that was open hiding a neatly made pink
       bed. "Your room is over there it has a shower on the side and
       the crapper is over there. You'll find clean cloths in the
       wardrobe and the kitchen is next to the TV. Try to avoid
       breaking anything this stuff is expensive." Is all he said
       before turning his back to her before zipping over to his desk;
       he planted himself down in his seat unrolling another plan
       sketching out ways he could kill Sonic. The green hedgehog was
       giving Sonya her space to adjust not even addressing her
       statement because this is where his brand of tough love begins.
       #Post#: 31882--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: EternalPeace Date: June 12, 2018, 10:43 am
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       [i] Feeling better for getting the venting out of her system,
       she at least felt a little calmer by the time she ran out of
       steam. Her large ears half drooping, she readied herself for his
       aggressive comeback, only to be met confusingly enough with
       nothing beyond a miniature warehouse tour, about what was what
       and a mundane warning to try and not break anything expensive.
       Her confusion didn't let up from being informed that he wouldn't
       be threatening or insulting her anymore either, for reasons
       unknown to her, hearing that she wasn't going to be treated the
       way she deserved to be treated was actually extremely
       distressing, not that she was going to voice such an
       inappropriate opinion. A small sigh escaping her lips,she padded
       slowly around the room, generally taking everything in, more so
       as a reason to stall herself from having to ask any more
       questions if she didn't need to. Suddenly feeling overwhelmed,
       the fennec dabbed her sleeve gently against her cheeks, wiping
       away the beginnings of  silent tears that spilled down her
       cheeks.
       "Your're going to have to adjust my collar or something,
       because i have to leave this warehouse sometime, i have
       claustrophobia .. i can't stand being in enclosed spaces for
       extended periods of time, i'm going to need sunlight and fresh
       air at a fixed period at least once a day .. please, otherwise
       i'll get worse and believe me you don't want that mess on your
       hands."
       Tracing her fingertips anxiously up and down her arm, the female
       actually looked a little lost, stood in the middle of the room
       with an almost far away look on her face. She still couldn't
       quite believe that this was actually happening, but if she
       really was looking at being her longer than a day then she was
       going to have to tell him about what her triggers were, and what
       to potentially expect to avoid further disaster scenarios.
       "If i get ignored i get triggered, raised voices, threats,
       insults, triggers [softer] "but you already have the no insults
       and threats part covered."
       "If i get left alone for to long i'm triggered so .. "
       Shrugging the female decided on sitting herself crossed legged
       on the floor cupping her cheek in one hand, her tone of voice
       now taking less of a defensive means and instead a more resigned
       one. She only hoped that once she explained the full extents of
       what being around her on a consistent basis was like that he
       would have the common sense to swiftly reconsider, all of this.
       [color=limegreen] "Sad films are triggering, sad music is
       triggering, knives just being around are triggering, pretty much
       anything sharp is if i'm close enough to get my hands on it."
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       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: Scourge Date: June 12, 2018, 11:02 am
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       Scourge focused on sketching out his new plan rubbing the
       shavings away as he answered the fox. "I'll put in a sunlight
       and no deal the collar stays on. People see you out in the open
       I'm in trouble. I'm not stupid you know, you may be able to
       outwit that blue idiot but not me." He looked closer at the page
       adding more complex details as more horrible ideas sprang into
       his head. "Yeah now that's what I'm talking about he'll never
       see it coming." He commented on his drawing before pausing and
       responding to Sonya. "What the hell is a trigger? Look I'm not
       here to be your baby sitter or boyfriend; I'm giving you a place
       to crash away from all the shit in your life. Besides that
       claustrophobia thing is a load of crap this warehouse is
       massive, if your room feels too small sleep on the couch out
       here. We done now? Because I'm busy! Go make yourself something
       to eat or watch TV, or something." He said waving her away not
       about to get pulled into a pity party of trivial triggers.
       #Post#: 31884--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Where'd I Put My Lighter.....
       By: EternalPeace Date: June 12, 2018, 11:45 am
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       [i]  "I didn't ASK you to give me a place to crash away from my
       life, you took it upon yourself to fool yourself into thinking a
       vacation is going to fix the messed up mentally ill chick, well
       it's not, so be ready for disappointment when you don't get the
       results your're hoping for."
       Letting out a quiet groan of frustration with her failed
       proposition shot down ,the female pinched her eyelids closed,
       letting his insult about Sonic slide this time round, at this
       point petty arguments weren't something she currently had the
       energy for. Although she did allow a smile to flutter across her
       lips at his off hand  "i'm not here to be your babysitter or
       your boyfriend" comment and despite her feelings of despair
       about her current problem, she managed a dismissive giggle, her
       next response no where near as genuine sounding as she would
       usually be for those whom she loved and respected, no this
       retort was simply loaded sarcasm.
       "God forbid, i'd rather stick my hand in a blender than require
       your services for 'babysitting' of any kind, and don't flatter
       yourself on the boyfriend thing .. your're hardly my type if
       that wasn't obvious enough."
       Ignoring his suggestions about eating or TV, she stalked off
       towards her room, making sure that she slammed the door hard
       enough, to shake a few things.
       *A few hours later*
       Waiting until she was sure that the green furred menace would be
       sleeping, she hopped soundlessly out of her pink bed, clad in
       comfortable silk pajamas, to try and properly scope the
       warehouse out herself, sure with the collar on that effectively
       ticked finding a potential escape route off her list, but that
       didn't mean that she couldn't look around some more, for
       anything she might have missed that would be vital in attracting
       the help of someone passer by, although with how isolated the
       area seemed, she had her doubts. After pacing around carefully
       in the darkness and finding nothing that was going to be of any
       use to helping her out of her capture situation, she gave up,
       trotting dejectedly towards the kitchen, in search of late night
       snacks to soothe her woes, for an idea that she'd been so
       against earlier, she was sure feeling that stupid sandwich idea
       now. Slapping together the snack absent mindedly, she purposely
       used up extra sandwich fillings, not caring that such a move was
       not only childish but also petty. He fox napped her again! so
       yeah she was over using his sandwich fillings, welp that was as
       lamer than she originally thought, though at the moment she was
       past caring. Swiping the bottle of milk from the fridge, she
       temporarily discarded her manners to take a couple of long glum
       gulps, before flopping herself down on the sofa, to channel surf
       with little interest.
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