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       #Post#: 33834--------------------------------------------------
       Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Sonic Date: June 22, 2019, 4:47 am
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       It was a cold starless night, the sky was a black endless void
       save for the moon, providing what little light it could. The
       scourge of Mobius's underworld had received an offer for a very
       lucrative contract and the client wanted to meet in person.
       Karahl was instructed to dress for the occasion as she thought
       she would be meeting with one the heads of the city's various
       crime families. She had been invited to a ritzy restaurant that
       had been hired out just for this evening; it appears whoever
       this was liked their privacy when conducting business. The room
       was empty save for one candlelit table sitting under a spotlight
       hanging from the roof. The darkness was chased away by the
       bright light hanging above causing the ice cubes in the metal
       bucket to glisten while cooling the expensive wine.
       As Karahl wandered into the centre of the room a well-dressed
       hedgehog in a flashy silver dinner jacket stepped into the
       spotlight. He smiled while fixing up the cuffs of his gloves
       then gesturing for her to take a seat. "You are a hard lady to
       track down." Sonic said thrilled his plan had worked. The
       delight clear in his voice he fixed up his tie and stepped
       forward. "Tonight isn't going to be exactly what you thought it
       was. There's no multi-million dollar hit and I sure as hell
       ain't no greasy crime boss. No tonight a better class of
       gentleman is going to be your host. As I'm sure you well know,
       I'm Sonic. The Fastest Thing Alive, greatest hero in the world
       and all that jazz. I'm kind of a big deal. Don't let the fancy
       digs fool you I'm not made of money. Hell, I had to spend my
       life saving just to make this night happen. Between renting this
       place out and paying for the hospital bills of all the scumbags
       I kicked around looking to get a hold of you, I'm broke. All
       I've got left is my little shack on the beach but for me, that's
       enough."
       Sonic dropped the showmanship for the next part and asked her
       earnestly. "Seeing as I went to a lot of trouble just to set
       this up, could you please just hear me out." His eyes grew wide
       and his ears stood on end waiting in anticipation.
       #Post#: 33836--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Karahl Date: June 22, 2019, 6:27 am
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       And dress for the occasion she did.
       It was very seldom that the tigress wore heels but this was an
       occasion that seemed to have called for it. The trail of
       clacking heels against marble merely echoed just how quiet and
       empty this place really was; the longer she was here the more
       wary and suspicious about the dinner all together.
       Keeping her eyes peeled for some sort of ambush, Karahl stepped
       in, holding up the front of her black, silken, floor-lengthed
       dress which had hugged her body so snugly and flared out from
       the hips-down like a flower. There were no sleeves on this
       rather expensive attire but the dress continued to travel up her
       neck and rolled up until it sat below her eyes; like a fusion of
       a mask and a dress. There was also window of exposed
       silver-white fur just above her bust, but it was designed with
       such class and elequnecy that it hardly exposed bosom, but left
       just enough to the imagination. To complete her ensemble she
       wore arms-length silken gloves, leaving for her shoulders to
       also be exposed, white fur scarf hung off of her neck and
       trailed fluidly behind her and a small white handbag clutched
       between her very fingers.
       Then the hedgehog appeared under the spotlight and the
       temptation to let out a groan was all too tantalizing but she
       kept it in and remained composed. She stared at him with an icey
       stare and allowed for a pregnant pause to weigh heavily over
       them before finally:
       "You have my attention."
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       Re: Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Sonic Date: June 22, 2019, 8:08 am
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       Sonic was stunned by this very vision of beauty, it was like
       Cupid had taken an arrow from his quiver and lodged it right
       into the hedgehog's heart. Sonic stared for literal moments
       trying to figure out if she was angel cast out of heaven for her
       wicked ways, or if she was a demon who clawed her way out of the
       underworld who bore the grace of an angel. Her dress, that
       figure the elegant mask he was utterly speechless; then at that
       moment, he heard the words he had been waiting for. This was the
       chance he'd been waiting for he snapped back into reality and
       grabbed his chance with everything he had.
       "Please take a seat, the heels look styling but they must be
       murder on the ol feet." He pulled out a seat for the tiger and
       then dropped down into the seat next to her.
       "I'll not mince words as you seem like a girl who cuts right to
       the point of things. I know your an assassin. You kill people
       for money; literally one of the lowest forms of work around.
       Even sweeping up shit has a simple honesty to it." He paused for
       a moment taking in a large breath before continuing. "I should
       hate you but I don't. Truth is I can't stop thinking about you
       since our first encounter. Surely you felt it too? That fire,
       the primal power of our clash; speed Vs strength. It was wild,
       untamed and I loved every second of it. I wouldn't care if you
       tossed this table across the room right now and tried to gut me
       right here or just sat and ate but I want more of whatever that
       was. We're from different worlds but I've always been one to
       walk on the wild side. You're a diamond I've seen cut through
       lesser men; it's time you stepped up to some real quality."
       Sonic said while gesturing to himself before slamming his hands
       onto the table. "So whatdya say babe?" He said with a confident
       smirk and a proud posture.
       #Post#: 33843--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Karahl Date: June 22, 2019, 10:41 am
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       Her piercing gaze didn't leave Sonic as she watched him
       carefully with wariness and seldom blinked. The tiger took a
       seat offered to her and as always listened intently.
       Then she blinked with surprise.
       "I must admit, I was expecting some sort of ludicrous speech
       about how I should see the error of my ways and that you know
       that there is 'good' inside me deep down. That I shouldn't be
       wearing a former mayor's pelt like a scarf." she chuckled with
       the back of her palm over her forehead for dramatic effect.
       Karahl then lowered it, "I'm joking about that last part, by the
       way." she added.
       Either she wasn't joking or the assassin just really didn't tell
       funny jokes. Hard to say.
       She then leaned back into her chair and smiled slightly beneath
       the fabric, "Our duel was exilerating, I agree - certainly among
       the most interesting ones I've had in a while. Your proposition
       is both flattering and amusing. So much so that I may consider
       it in time, who knows where it may lead."
       There was another pause before she extended a hand towards him,
       "For now though, I am willing to settle with a truce; I won't
       accept any more contracts pinned on you - even going as far as
       sabotaging others with contracts against you and... you won't
       get in the way of my future 'endeavours'. After that, if we're
       compatible, we can pursue something much more meaningful."
       Karahl was quite the businesswoman, but the list for both casual
       social skills and those whom could be called friends was an
       exceedingly short list. She then added, "I suppose getting to
       know each other would be included in the truce as well."
       #Post#: 33845--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Sonic Date: June 22, 2019, 11:47 am
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       Sonic gave a nervous laugh when the tiger made her terrible joke
       about wearing the mayor like a coat. "Honestly, that's part of
       the excitement. I know somewhere inside of you there's a better
       person but with age, you learn people never really change." He
       popped the cork on the wine and poured the tiger a glass;
       setting it before her he smiled while shaking his head. "A
       truce? I'm sorry but I'm not going to let you kill whoever you
       want; it's our opposition that makes this all so exciting. The
       fact you said we can pursue something much more meaningful is
       what I wanted to hear."
       Sonic raised his glass to hers and spoke putting on a slightly
       harsher tone than normal. "Forget the truce. Let's just say alls
       fair in love and war and go from there. An attempted murder here
       a spindash there and our moments fall somewhere in between."
       Sonic was Karahl's exact opposite unprofessional, unbusinesslike
       he was an impulsive hippie who followed his heart above all
       else. He couldn't bare seeing his affection for this primal
       predator be twisted into a compromise that allowed her to do as
       she pleased while sucking the fun out of their dynamic. "The
       getting to know you part I am still very much open to. So tell
       me, kitten what makes you tick? I'd say I'm all ears but I've
       only got one good one." While both ears functioned fully it was
       clear it all who gazed upon him his left ear was hideously
       scarred. It was clear Karahl was cold and calculating seeing
       this as an opportunity to get the world's greatest hero off her
       back but there was no way Sonic was going to be manipulated that
       easily.
       #Post#: 33857--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Karahl Date: June 23, 2019, 4:35 pm
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       Karahl accepted the wine poured into her glass  as she llistened
       with amusement. She then raided the glass slightly as if giving
       a toast and chuckled, "Can't blame a lady for trying, but I can
       also see what you mean." she said simply, before pulling down
       the fabric about her face slightly to take a sip and then
       continued formally, "As for what makes me tick? What fun would
       there be if i shared you my most intimate thoughts right now,
       Sonic the Hedgehog."
       "However, what you may know of me is that my name is Karahl, I
       take a lot of pride in my work, any rumors of me being able to
       ground ships from the sky with my bare hands are true and I am
       very devoted to my family. My youngest sibling is a fan of you
       in fact." the tigress answered, albeit rather quickly as if to
       get it out of the way but she also had no doubt he wouldn't have
       missed any of that, "What about yourself? What makes the Fastest
       Thing alive tick? Is there more than going fast and chillidogs
       to you? Does the world always move in slow motion? How did you
       get that scar? I've heard stories about some police canine
       firing a stray bullet..." she then squinted slightly for closer
       inspection before shaking her head to dismiss it, "From the
       looks of it, it seems unlikely? It was just a rumor after all;
       in another lifetime perhaps."
       #Post#: 33880--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Sonic Date: June 26, 2019, 6:31 am
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       "Karahl." He let her name hang in the air before his famous ego
       flared up. "Who wouldn't be? Tell ya what, tell the little
       tiger, I said hi." He said signing a head shot before sliding it
       towards the elegant vision before him. "Oh there's much more to
       ol Blue here than simply running fast and junk food. Like my
       charming personality for one." He gave a cocky grin before
       tapping the table offering a hearty chuckle. "Family huh? So the
       big bad tiger has a heart after all. That's adorable honestly,
       mostly I find maniacs that do the things you do are crazed
       loners."
       Sonic sank into deeper thought, reflecting upon the horrid six
       months of torture he endured upon the orbiting death station.
       Reaching up to his injured ear he ran his fingers over it while
       he spoke; his voice lowering an octave and his tone changing to
       stern and serious. "Let's just say it was a gift from your
       former employer and leave it at that. You'd do well to avoid
       dealing with Robotnik. Think of the bigger picture; what are you
       going to do with all the money you get from killing me when the
       planet is overrun with his robotic slaves and he comes for you
       and your brother? Sure you'd be able to fight them off, but even
       you have to sleep. What he's after isn't conventional like
       revenge or money. He won't be happy until everybody on Mobius is
       made of gears and wires, singing his robotic tune. The trees
       will die, lakes will be polluted and soon after it'll make
       existence for all organic life impossible. You're from the east,
       you can't tell me you don't enjoy the splashing of a stream or
       the cool breeze through a bamboo forest."
       Sonic firmly planted a finger on the table and said earnestly.
       "That is why I fight! Others lend a hand but I'm the only one
       who can push it all the way. That bastard took my Uncle Chuck
       and erased everything that made him who he was. So trust me when
       I say, that fat shit is enemy to nature and family alike."
       #Post#: 33891--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Just Dying To Meet You Again
       By: Karahl Date: July 2, 2019, 7:14 am
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       For now the tiger left the signed autograph on the table as he
       slid it over to her then she chuckled at the next thing he said,
       “Oh, there’s much more to ol ‘Maniac’ here than simply executing
       fast and ‘acquired tastes’.” she sassed, breaking that cold
       demeanour for a brief period of emphasis. Karahl then took
       another sip of wine and her usual formal way of speaking
       returned, “I think you will find that there are much more to
       most people – even the ones who deal in the same business as I.”
       She then cast him a sharp look, “You assume I am alone.” the
       tigeress pointed out before she returned her gaze to her glass,
       “I have no loyalty towards the Overlander and am very aware of
       what he is capable of and intends to do. I agreed to work with
       him at the time simply because he was winning and had
       practically taken over; until by some miracle the lot of you
       somehow overthrew that at the last minute. The moment I knew he
       was losing, I fled, along with some of his tech, weapons and a
       handful of plans. That’s why I had the rail guns which were
       designed to track you when we first met.”
       That was probably the most she had said in one sitting at this
       point of knowing each other.
       His earnest gaze was met with a harsh and unblinking one… yet it
       was somehow different, like she had decided that he was somewhat
       tolerable now, “Your motivations and actions are admirable but
       trust is so easy to destroy and so difficult to gain. I hope you
       understand that.”
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