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       #Post#: 2851--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Robin
       Date: May 4, 2015, 11:46 pm
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       Robin at first felt Monica's arms go around him which was
       shortly followed by her lips going to his, he went slightly pink
       in the face at the kiss from her, and opened one eye as he count
       5, she was really savouring this kiss wasn't she?
       Seems so as when she pulled away she was gasping for breath, he
       took in more oxygen himself, but was happy that she was smiling,
       he nodded to her as she thanked him and unwrapped her arms.
       When she tickled under his chin, his tail stuck out and his face
       went a few shades red, he tried to hold back a growl but it
       didn't really work, "RrrrrMmmmRrrHhhhRrr~" he growled softly
       with his eyes closed for a moment, before they opened as she got
       up and went over to a wall.
       He frowned watching her run a finger over the different shaped
       cracks in the cell wall and then mutter something, he was on his
       feet when the lightening shaped crack lit up though and over by
       her the moment she motioned for him to be.
       When he was handed the note he looked to Monica for a moment
       before looking down and reading the note.
       The first sentence made him feel a bit 'unwelcome' as if he was
       only being accepted by now the prisoners because of Monica's
       feelings for him, he shrugged it off, now wasn't the place and
       time for thinking on this kinda thing.
       He smiled reading the part that the panther and Monica had
       played the prince for a fool and where actually here to bust
       out, he hoped by that they meant to bust everyone out.
       His ears flattened when Madeliene was put at risk though, or at
       least the chance of him seeing her again was, he wanted to see
       her again, as soon as possible would be nice.
       He wasn't going to be one to tell the filthy guards or anyone
       else of the note and plan though, why would he? That meant
       staying in the prison longer and more time away from
       Madeliene...
       He gave a nod towards the cell he had seen the Panther in
       earlier before putting the note back where Monica had taken it
       from, better there then in the guards possessions.
       "Now to wait..." He said softly to Monica as he went over to the
       weights and tried them out again, he was getting the hang of
       these smaller ones. He looked over at Monica, flexing an arm
       after a few more arm pumps with the weights, "Am I getting
       better at all? You think she'll like muscles?" He asked, looking
       at his arm.
       #Post#: 2852--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Alternate Madness
       Date: May 5, 2015, 2:34 am
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       As Robin put away the note, he would find that another one had
       appeared in the same drawer. Was some magic at work in these
       dungeons? Robin could take out the other one and read it if he
       so wished. Otherwise, as soon as he stepped away from the
       drawer, it would shut again, looking like part of the wall once
       more.
       Monica herself was back on her stone bed, she seemed about ready
       to sleep away.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"Girls like a bit of muscle on a guy
       Robin. Shows that he can protect her. Plus it's eye candy and
       something to grab. There's always room to add more in the first
       day. Especially at 50 kilos.[/I] she told him, turning to her
       side and closing her eyes. [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"See you
       soon."[/I]
       #Post#: 2853--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Robin
       Date: May 5, 2015, 2:54 am
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       Robin would take the second note that had appeared the moment it
       came, he looked over at Monica as she looked like she was
       getting ready to get some rest, he stayed by the wall with the
       notes and read the new note, working his good arm whilst doing
       so, before putting the note back in the drawer and leaning
       against the wall opposite to the bed Monica was drifting away
       on.
       "Eye candy, huh?" He said softly, looking up slightly, the
       thought of a more 'muscly' him with a swooning Madeliene over
       him made him grin goofily for a few moments before he snapped
       back to reality with a head shake, working both arms again. If
       he wanted to get to where his mind was, he'd have to work for
       it, and why not start now while he actually had some weights AND
       time?
       "Sleep well Monica".
       #Post#: 2854--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Alternate Madness
       Date: May 5, 2015, 5:01 am
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       The second note reads;
       [I]Monica, Luna.
       We inch ever closer to our ultimate goal. The required data on
       that wretched prince has been transferred and collected. Return
       to our base tonight and we shall begin the next part of our
       operation, code named, operation MINTY. And bring the dog, he
       seems capable, if he turns out to not be, we can always feed him
       to Isabella~
       He'll be ours soon girls, and when that Hedgefox is in my arms,
       I just [B]know[/B] we're going to make the world much better.
       I'll see you two soon.
       xoxo~Tashie~xoxo[/I]
       This one, judging by the ideaology that he could be fed to
       someone, probably wasn't supposed to be for his eyes and just
       for Monica but she hadn't seen it coming.
       The hours ticked by, and the sun was eventually setting, down
       down down it went, until the skies went to dark blue, then to
       the black of night.
       Monica opened her eyes about half an hour after the skies had
       gone to black, getting up she looked over at where the weights
       were.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"Robin?"[/I][/glow]
       #Post#: 2855--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Robin
       Date: May 5, 2015, 5:35 am
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       Robin's breath picked up speed on reading the note, his eyes
       widening as he shook his head and scrambled his hands on the
       wall where the draw had just been, tryi to get the note back to
       read it again, he must've read it wrong, it couldn't be...
       His ears where flat against his skull and his tail between his
       legs in fright and confusion, who was who here? Who could he
       trust?
       He thought he was on the 'prisoner' side here, with Monica and
       'Black Panther, but did her really matter to them? Probably not.
       He was just another person to get out, he could lag them, they
       where probably only saving him out of here because he saved one
       of them earlier. That didn't make what the guards where doing
       here right either though.
       So if the guards where awful heartless monsters and the
       prisoners wouldn't care if he was eaten. Then what should he do?
       He dropped the weights and ran over to the bars, pressi against
       them, clasping his hands around the cold metal, whimpering, he
       couldn't tell the guards. That would danger Fem. He took in deep
       breathes to stop himself from hyperventilating and waking Monica
       up with all the fuss, she didn't know he'd read a note not for
       him.
       He fumbled his hands around withing each other, his eyes wide,
       pupils small as he fixated his bright green pupils on his
       fumbling hands. Minty. He made Minty. It couldn't just be a
       coincidence that their 'operation' was code named after his very
       own AI and for them to also have their hands on him. Would
       escaping here only land him in another prison?
       He put his hands in his hair and slid down against the wall,
       Madeliene constant popping up in his mind, Sapphire seemed to
       invade his thoughts every so often too, but none did more than
       Madeleine. He'd have a thought, an idea creep up then Madeliene
       would fill his mind and he'd forget everything else completely.
       He had a feeling that even when he was out of this prison, he
       wouldn't be seeing Madeliene right afterwards, he was to be
       brought to this base after all as the note said.
       The wild dog simply sat as far away across the room from Monica
       as he could and let his thoughts run themselves ragged as the
       time passed.
       Robin it seemed had 'thought' himself to sleep, his mouth hung
       open slightly as he had his right cheek pressed right up against
       a knee, his head having slowly slid down from perhaps him
       resting his chin on his knee. With his mouth open he was making
       a bit more noise then what he would in his sleep, rather then
       soft asleep breathes it was more of a soft snoring, a bit of
       drool from his open mouth dribbled from his jaw.
       He flinched and then sprang to his feet suddenly, him sticking a
       defensive pose, upon his name being said by Monica. His mind
       then snapped back awake and began to fill with the thoughts from
       previous, "Oh" He said sleepily as he tried to wash the 'sleep'
       taste away from his mouth with his tongue and pushed the drool
       away, he groaned and then stretched like a dog would, his hair
       was angled more to one side from the way he was sleeping.
       He sleepily did a fist bump, "Gooo" He mutter very softly,
       staggering around, still waking himself up it seemed.
       #Post#: 2856--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Alternate Madness
       Date: May 5, 2015, 5:55 am
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       Being completely unaware of how he had reacted earlier, Monica
       wandered over to the wall. She ran her hand along seven of the
       cracks in the wall.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"Bring Tashie's glory."[/I][/glow]
       A section of the wall just up and disappeared. An Orange, female
       hedgehog was waiting for them, Luna was also there, but
       invisible against the darkness. Monica began to wander out,
       looking back to Robin.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"You coming? Trust me, they're
       friendly."[/I][/glow] she said to him, a smile creeping onto her
       face.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"Luna has deposited her funding of 1
       escape into the prison's purchase ledger and sales ledger
       control and is here. Now we just need you two to deposit
       yours."[/I][/glow] the hedgehog said quietly.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"That means she's just waiting for
       us. Are you ready to become part of a process where you'll come
       out as a hero Robin?"[/I][/glow] Monica asked the dog, holding
       out a hand to him.
       #Post#: 2857--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Robin
       Date: May 5, 2015, 7:00 am
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       Robin fiddled with his hands again slightly, and said nothing as
       he hesitantly followed along after Monica, her smile wasn't much
       welcoming and warm anymore...
       He hugged his arms and remained silent as the girls spoke,
       listening while also staying various to just about everything
       around him. Being in the situation he was in, where it felt like
       no one was on your side and everyone else around you was against
       you, it made him feel of course alone, and cold...
       He was staring at the floor for a few moments before looking
       back up towards the girls as he figured he was being adressed
       here.
       "I'm ready to escape this freak of a place and go back to my
       friends and see my beloved again, yes. Come out as a hero? Not
       so fond of, being a hero really only let's everyone know your
       face and name and puts a giant target on your back that's hard
       to get rid of" He said, not looking at Monica or any of the
       girls really as he spoke, he figured he was probably sounding a
       bit hostile if anything, he didn't want that. He just wanted to
       get out and go back to those who he knew, but he didn't have a
       clue where the portal from the beach had taken him, he could be
       cities away, planet away, dimensions away...
       He'd have to go with these girls for the moment before he found
       Fiona again and negotiated something or figured out someway to
       get back 'home'.
       He looked back at the weights, "[size=8pt]You guys got weights
       at your headquarters that I could use or somethin? Like you said
       Monica, some girls can like a bit of muscle on a guy and it'd be
       a pretty nice 'gift' I guess you could say to come back to my
       beloved with a bit more muscle, that and if you guys don't have
       any, I'm sure this 'prison' could live with us pinching a few of
       their things" He said with a slight smile, and a small shrug,
       raising an eyebrow.
       He looked to Monica's hand held out to him, but did not take it.
       #Post#: 2858--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Alternate Madness
       Date: May 5, 2015, 4:03 pm
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       [glow=grey,2,300][I]"Giving him extra costs. Good
       Robin."[/I][/glow] It seemed Luna was the first one to speak up.
       Her face turned to White, revealing that she was standing next
       to Velma. And a nod to Robin showed she liked his idea of
       grabbing things out of the cell. Surprisingly she wandered in
       with him and picked up the 130kg weights. Luna by no means
       looked like she was frail, but she didn't seem like the kind
       that could lift 260kg without breaking a sweat.
       Velma had a look of concern on her face upon Robin's return.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"Robin, you seem to suddenly have a
       suspense account on the sales ledger control of your good moods
       and a resulting suspense account on the debit side of your
       'safety' need."[/I] Monica knew what Velma was saying and tilted
       her head a bit at Robin, looking a bit saddened.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"Did I do something wrong
       Robin?"[/I][/glow] she asked him.
       [glow=lightskyblue,2,300][I]"Is this about the matter of you
       becoming a hero? We can make sure any part you have with us is
       kept quiet if you'd rather. You don't have to have anything more
       to do with us after we get out of here if you don't want
       to."[/I][/glow] she said, looking down at her feet again. She
       felt guilty every time Robin was troubled with her around.
       They hadn't quite caught onto that Robin just wanted to get back
       to his friends and love. And they also had no idea that they'd
       hit a nerve in him with the supposed upcoming project. Heck
       Velma was the only one in the group besides Robin that knew of
       this upcoming project. But other than name, she knew nothing of
       it...
       #Post#: 2860--------------------------------------------------
       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Robin
       Date: May 5, 2015, 4:45 pm
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       Robin managed to put on a smile when his idea of pinching things
       from the cells seemed to be liked by at least one of them, he
       watched her come in and pick up the 130kg weights. One day
       Robin, one day.
       Robin blinked at Velma, he was usually the smart one at things,
       but he'd just woken up and his mind was going to explode if he
       had to think lots on anything else then what it already was.
       He looked to Monica and shook his head slightly, "No, no, look
       everything's fine, can we just get out of here? Please? I don't
       think the guards will take to seeing me lightly, I almost killed
       one of them after all." He gulped, rubbing his neck while
       looking aside.
       His mind continued to tick over everything. He wanted to go
       home, but he didn't really know where he was, that and he wanted
       to find out more on this operation MINTY. He felt as though his
       AI was apart of thus. But how? None of them could know of her
       unless they'd been further in time and traveled back as he did.
       "No, Monica, I want to stick with you" He said, "-With you guys.
       I don't know exactly where I am anyway, and I could perhaps help
       you with some things if you need" He said, taking the 50kg
       weights from the cell, "I mean, I have saved Monica once, I can
       do it again for any of you, if need be" a He added, trying to
       make himself feel and sound a bit more useful.
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       Re: [Anti-Mobius Dungeons] Cracks in the Cell, what does it
       tell?
   DIR By: Alternate Madness
       Date: May 6, 2015, 6:37 am
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       Monica was smiling herself when Robin said he wanted to stick
       with her. Heck she had half an urge to kiss him, but she knew
       that it would be breaking her agreement. So kiss him she
       couldn't. [glow=grey,2,300][I]"Just let the guy tag along
       V."[/I][/glow] Luna spoke up. She didn't even wait for an answer
       from Velma before pulling out a sword painted black and red in
       odd places, holding it upwards, and a bubble of black appeared
       around them all. Though it didn't pop like the time bubbles.
       Luna pointed her sword forwards and the bubble started to move
       forward, gaining speed with every second.
       [glow=grey,2,300][I]"SS."[/I][/glow] she said and the bubble
       began to rapidly increase its speed, it wasn't as fast as
       Sapphire or Madness by the time it hit its top speed, but still
       very very fast, clearing the prison in no time flat.
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