Tyson's Appearance

(This is Future Tyson's entrance. Not the bad past tyson who tried to kill him.)

A funnel of matter and time had formed above the atmosphere of Mobius. Faint to the human eye.. or, Mobian eye, in this case, this vortex was very faint, until a flash of white and cyan light had emerged from inside of it, roughly half the size of the vortex, but growing larger... it was some sort of projectile heading towards Mobius. And very quickly at that rate.

Tyson was trapped inside, unconscious, until the comet started to heat up from passing through the atmosphere. The comet rotated slowly, allowing him to see the planet he was headed for every few seconds.

Uugh...where am I...why can't I talk??


...Mobius...? But.. I thought my Dad-


The comet starts to tear apart from the friction. Tyson broke free, but now the only problem was that he was falling to his death.

Now the comet was clearly visible in the sky, and everyone (everyone who is participating in this, of course) gazed up.

"I need to level out..." He spread out his arms and legs, letting his velocity decrease. "Okay, now I need to-"

A peice of his own comet had slammed right on the back of his head, rendering him unconscious. Perma-ice started to form around him, as another comet, but for protection again. But the newly formed comet was still falling.. with Tyson inside.

A green echidna with her spikes pulled back into a ponytail was sitting on the steps of an abandoned building, tossing a stick.  She had cuts on her hands, and a deeper cut on her arm.  She glanced up casually 
to see...... a comet?!?!  "Holy cra-". Her sentence broke off as she quickly stood up and ran away, realizing the comet could land right next to her.

She watched the comet fly across the sky, until it landed near where she had been sitting with a thump.  She slowly walked towards it.  Upon a closer look, she shockingly realized there was someone inside.  She bent down, unsure if she wanted to try and get him out or call the cops.

For a certain light blue Raccoon, it was just a normal day. When wasn't it a normal day? I guess every day, for a normal day was a little hard to come by for this certain someone. His ringed tail swayed around as he walked pasted an abandoned building. He stopped and watched the Echidna on the steps for a few seconds, blinking, and looking the place over before starting to walk again. He didn't want to be a bother to anyone. 

Just then, he looked up to see a comet hurdling towards the planet at an incredibly fast rate. He let out a small shout of surprise and ran out of the way, turning the corner and hiding behind a wall as the comet came flying towards them. He put his back to the wall and sunk to the floor, holding his hands to his head in fear.

So much for "Normal".

The trajectory of the comet was headed for a sandy beach, right next to a large town. Lucky for Tyson, it wouldn't be much of an impact... hopefully. Unlucky for the Mobians on the beach, they only have about a minute or two to run as far away from the Beach as they can.

Peices of the old comet that Tyson had "shed" started to rain down at the same area as well.

...Now they only have 50 seconds.

The raccoon took his hands off his head to see the Comet, rather, flying over them and towards a beach. Oh, what a relief. He jumped to his feet and watched it go rather quickly, hopefully it wouldn't hit anyone. He watched and watched, feet never moving from the spot they stayed planted in. 

Suddenly, he took a step forward, then another step. He started running towards where the comet was landing. A suddenly sense of curiosity overtook him as he ran, he never witnessed a comet coming hurdling towards the planet, their planet. Even so, shouldn't it have melted in the atmosphere? That's a curious thing, yes it was, so he kept running and he'd keep running until he got there.

Shards of ice from the original comet finnaly reached the ground impaling it and leaving streaks of ice in the ground. Fortunately nobody got hit. But one of them had a close encounter with Deux. It had fallen right in front of him, only a mere 10 feet in distance, showing his own reflection, as if it were influencing him to turn around.

(You guys seem to be taking this to a 1 times 1 so...... *slowly backs away*)

Oh, its for everyone. We're just waiting for other people who want to join. My bad.

(Nah it's alright.  I'm caught up in a bunch of stuff and I wont have time to post much with the OAAs and such, so....)

(Oh, that's alright.)

(But I will definitely join later I think.  If more people join.)

(Hey, while you're at it, can you get some other people to join? This rp is getting inactive ._.)

(I have a feeling I need to re-start this rp if it becomes too inactive by the time school is over. >_<)

Tyson_the_Comet wrote:Shards of ice from the original comet finnaly reached the ground impaling it and leaving streaks of ice in the ground. Fortunately nobody got hit. But one of them had a close encounter with Deux. It had fallen right in front of him, only a mere 10 feet in distance, showing his own reflection, as if it were influencing him to turn around.

Well darn, this became too inactive. Oh well. Deux, start it from here, if you please.

Deux fell over in surprise, looking up at the shard that could've hit him if he were only a little closer. He shivered before scrambling up and turning around, starting to run the other way. He looked around at the other shards that had fallen all around on the beach. Other mobians probably retreated by now, so he figured he should probably be going now too... but that comet hadn't crashed into the beach yet, had it?

Just about everyone who was on the beach had stood back from the comet's line of fire... er, ice. But the could still see it clearly, mainly because it was a lot closer. Some could even see Tyson, unconscious inside of the comet. Surprisingly the comet had not melted from the air friction.

Still the comet was getting closer. Ten thousand feet. Nine. Eight. Seven.

Was someone going to try and stop it? Probably not. It didn't look like it.

Six. Five. Four.

By this time, there were hundreds of people who gathered in safe spots to observe the falling comet. Tyson was clearly seen inside, helpless as ever.

Three. Two.

Was Tyson going to be okay?

(Not sure how to make the sound of a crashing comet but...) *CRASH*

Sand and snow billowed in all directions, not too far, but far enough for the people about 100 feet away from them to shield their eyes. Once the sand had cleared, a ring of frost had been layered in the sand, surrounding a rough sphere of solid ice.

And Tyson was still in there, motionless.

Deux suddenly lifted his arms and closed his eyes at the sound of the crash. When he opened his eyes and took his arms away from his face, he noticed the comet laying nearby. It wasn't near enough for the sand to have flown up at him, but he could see it clearly now... and the mobian inside of it. Deux's eyes widened and he ran towards it in shock and awe. 

He stopped at the frost and stared at it before looking up at the comet. He raised an arm to the red gem that hung off of his scarf and seemed to pull out a short sword, it's hilt appeared golden though it probably was not solid gold. The inside of the short sword was colored a deep red color. He banged it against the ice, knowing that no matter how tough the ice was, his swords were indestructible too. So at best, the worst thing that would happen is... nothing.

Sadly the most Deux's sword had done  was a few scratches in one spot. Other then that, the barrier of ice didn't seem very penetrable. Lucky, inside of it, the Mobian was still breathing. But how long could he stay in there?
(Switching point of view to Tyson)

Tyson's eyes seemed to slowly open and close, slipping in and out of consciousness.

...Ugh...did..did I stop falling...? ...I hear noises... am I protected..?


He managed to shift the ice to make it a little more hollow on the inside so he could move around. However it just made it more dense on the outside, making it harder to break from there. He felt himself move his hands and feet a little bit. Good, they were still in tact. His little enclosed space still wasn't large enough for him to fully sit up. But he could still hear the noises of other Mobians on the other side of the beach. Quite surprising, considering the fact that they were about one hundred feet away and he was enclosed in dense ice.

He needed to see and hear better. He changed the ice's density once more so that he clearly saw the bystanders, just by tilting his head a little bit.

Then he saw Deux and his sword.

It's a good thing the more dense side was faced towards Deux, otherwise Tyson might have been slashed in two. But Tyson tilted his head towards him in confusion.

...What is he doing?

Deux noticed the mobian on the inside of the ice move a little bit. He jumped, then turned the hilt of his sword towards the ice and started banging on it that way, as if that would have done any better. Now that he knows the mobian is at least alive in there, he has to try harder. If he's trapped in that ice, he must be in danger, right?

Deux hopped back when banging on the ice didn't work. He plopped on the ground, looking up at the sphere of ice. He nodded to himself, alright. He would rest for a little bit, then he would go back to trying to break that ice sphere open! Strange how it wasn't melting though...

Tyson still refused to talk aloud, and kept his thoughts to himself.

He's trying to get me out...


Now at this time, Tyson was a bit timid, and if he were free right now, he'd already be running. Too bad he was already spotted by Deux.

Tyson looked back to the crowd. Flashing lights of red and blue could be seen from behind; police cars.
Not good. Was he in trouble? Tyson had no time to stay trapped inside.

He once again hollowed out the inside, making him more able to move. He then make a small circular section, about a foot or two to the left of Deux and facing westward, a bit less dense. He was about to bust out.

It was now or never. Three... two... one.. NOW!


Tyson slammed into the hollow section, and it broke apart, flinging Tyson a few feet away from his frozen cocoon. He landed on his feet and a hand, slowing his velocity.

The police cars were too close by, and Tyson was in too much of a panic to explain himself.

Giving Deux a quick wave goodbye, he turned westward, and ran along the beach, away from the spectators, leaving a think trail of ice from his feet where he ran.

I hope no one is chasing me....

Deux's ears perked up as he heard the ice shatter. He looked up to see Tyson out of his icy cocoon and running away. Deux got up, if he was running away, he probably didn't want to be bothered. He adopted an upset expression, he had hoped it would've been easier to make friends with this guy. Making friends wasn't one of his strong suits. He flattened his ears, and then heard the police sirens. 

Deux looked behind him, up onto the streets to see the cars coming this way flashing their red and blue lights. He jumped in surprise and fear, and even started panicking himself. If he were caught here by the police, caught here right near the sphere of ice, what would happen to him? He didn't do it! He looked back in the direction that Tyson ran, still able to see him a little bit and made a break for it. He accelerated at an astoundingly fast pace, his speed and agility being one of his strong suits. 

"H-hey!!" He called, rather nervously, his voice seemed to get quieter as he talked again. "Don't leave me here with them...!"

Tyson looked behind him, and saw that he left a trail of ice when he rain, which made Deux able to catch up to him. Why couldn't he control it? Maybe he still needs better training. He didn't stop to think about it now. He needed to get somewhere safe, and away from anyone else.

But he felt bad for the raccoon. Tyson didn't want for him to get in trouble...

Tyson stopped for Deux to catch up. He knelt on the warm sand started muttering something in a different language. The ice that had trailed behind him and the frost that circled the huge comet began to reassemble around Tyson in a perfect circle. Deux just happened to be inside.

"Don't panic. Whatever you do, don't panic."

The ice ring around them started to glow into a bright cyan. The police cars that were behind were now accelerating on the sand towards Tyson and Deux.

RISE


A large pillar of ice had erupted from the sand under Tyson and Deux, using the ring as an outline. Tyson kept kneeling down to balance himself. Hopefully Deux did the same. The police cars down below screeched to a halt (Not sure if that's possible on sand), and thankfully none of them were damaged.

As the ice pillar began to rise, Deux quickly knelt down before he lost his balance. He had seen mobians with powers before, but ice was definitely a new one. He shook a little bit out of nervousness, but took a few deep breaths to prevent himself from panicking. 

"Uh, um..." Deux looked down towards the Police cars, then looked up towards Tyson. He shivered as his body touched the ice and wrapped his ringed tail around his body to help keep himself warm. "... What do we do now...?" He asked, still seemingly nervous about the whole situation. "... And, uh, who are you? ... I'm Deux." He seemed rather naive, giving his name away like that, but he had hoped that the fox would trust him too.

The pillar of ice stopped rising and stayed at about a hundred feet in the air. Tyson hesitated before giving his name. "Tyson. Tyson Herrius 2nd." He looked down towards the other police cars. "And as for what we should do, I don't know if the policemen want to help us or take us into custody. I don't know how things worked out during this time period..."

He turned to Deux. "Speaking of time, what's today's date?"

"It's uh... Well, I know that it's... a Wednesday at least." Deux said, looking rather disappointed in himself for not remembering the full date. He looked over the side of the ice pillar and down at the police. 

"Um, it's kind of scary... dealing with the police..." He muttered. "I dunno what they want either... but I'm too scared to want to find out. What if they arrest us?? Oh, I'm too young for that!" He backed up into the center of the pillar so that the police wouldn't see him anymore, his tail wrapped snugly around his body.