Lingering...

Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped turned upside down and...wait that's not what I'm trying to say...oh right!  This is a roleplay that involves the backstory of Maverick and any or all my OC's that relate to the Sonic franchise, before you ask why this was deleted I will tell you, I thought no one would bother to join this R.P. because no one joined the Kyle one or the other one that I put up, I know that sounds confusing but it'll make sense eventually, you just have to think hard about it and you'll figure it out.  Moving on I will accept any kind of OC except the 4th wall breaking ones, I already have one of those in this R.P., another thing is that this story will contain 4 of my OC's; Maverick, Richard, Emily and Trance.  As for Kyle, well that's a whole 'nother story in it's entirety. Anyways I hope you all enjoy this and I honestly don't care when this gets updated, just post whenever you want to.  Oh and BTW, none of my characters (especially Maverick) will make any sense unless you read their bios/backstories, just sayin.

Maverick sat in the alley way as Richard kept talking, "Hey Maverick, how long has it been since you got here? I lost count at around 48." Maverick ignored the unusual...thing and stood up, wishing Richard would stop talking for once.  Maverick walked over to the dumpster and rummaged through it, wondering what was on the menu for lunch hour, nothing...shocker...Richard blinked over to the alley's exit and looked around, he wasn't worried about other people because no one could see him besides Maverick.  As several walked by he turned to the suffering hybrid and shrugged, "Welp, looks like no one's comin pal!" Said Richard with glee, it bothered Maverick how happy Richard seemed, it was...unnatural in a way.  Maverick walked back into the shadows and sniffled, no one was coming, no one ever came, not a single one.


The posting order will stay this way until others join, this will be updated as more people join:  Ryder the hedgehog, Ricker, Electrisa.

Adam told me he deleted his account so that's why he's not on the list anymore, so I guess his character just isn't there anymore?  Heck if I know.

"Why the fuck are you crying." That, was not a question. It sounded more like a statement than a question - a really rude one at that. It was stated by a monotonous voice belonging to a silhouette at the entrance to the alley where Maverick sat. And that silhouette after a moment walked towards the hedgecat, with a rather.. stiff step. Might be either because the silhouette's all four limbs seemed very... thin for their height and weight, yet their own body didn't seem starved or anything. Orr maybe it was the weird metal devices around the feet, reaching to their knees, probably supporting them with walking and what not. The species was hard to pinpoint. Seemed sorta rabbit-y, with big, but not very long years and two long teeth slightly sticking out of their mouth, but at the same time they seemed to have a raccoon-like striped tail - though upon closer inspection you could see it was, in fact, fake. And the person, for overall information, was a patagonian mara. Adorable creatures.
Well then there was this guy. Back to descriptions! Red fur, yellow and black markings, yada yada, also lacking patches of fur here and  there but who would care, and additionally a pair of pretty emerald eyes! ..only for those to also seem to be smudged with black from inside, how strange.
And that dude, cause it seemed and sounded to be a dude, stood before Maverick, looking down at him, not bothering to lean in or anything.
"Why are you crying?," They repeated. Now that sounded more question-y. Good job, mara. "Whatever it is, you probably can do absolutely nothing about it, just like every single one of us, so get up and go live a life or something."
Well, that COULD be called motivational speech by some.

Maverick looked up at the strange figure and panicked, he reached for something to cover himself with so that the figure wouldn't see his 'condition', he failed and was left breathing heavily, each gasp influenced by fear.

Air gets forced into a single spot at the entrance/exit of the dark alley. Light slowly grows brighter in this selective spot suspended above the modernized earth. A portal expands like a perfectly circular mouth. The air that was sucked into is now being expelled away from the mouth of mysterious origin. It spits out a black, spiny wad. This wad unraveled itself and stood up. Black and yellow shoes along with black and yellow gloves is what seems to be its attire of choice. Its scrunched up expression expresses an outraged rush of emotion. The portal's spit wad turns around and shouts back into the mouth, "Go to Hell, douchebag"!

The portal shrinks down into a dot and leaves the scene.

The person ejected from the departed wormhole inspects his surroundings. His attention gets snagged by the other two people who are with him. Maverick seems to be the point of interesting, guessing from his startled behavior, "Is he ok?", the portal-man asked the other person.

Maverick looked at the newcomer with a horrified look in his eye, even though his left eye could be seen beneath the shadows Maverick still hoped they didn't notice anything 'off' about him.

(I know it's your RP, but please DO NOT post after every single person. We were waiting for Ryder - if you wanted us to skip him you could've told me to post via cbox or PMs. GIVE EVERYONE A CHANCE TO POST.)

The mara paid little heed to the newcomer, all he did was wince a lil' bit. Why more. Why here. It's an alleyway what business do people have here apart from being either homeless, edgy, drunk, unconscious or all four?
"He's alive if that's what you're asking. And also depressed or whatever, but that is not our business to take care of, but rather his own and his friends. Eventually a psychiatrist. Which I am not." Aaand the mara turned away from Maverick, completely ignoring his weird looks - he did notice them of course, but didn't see much strangeness in them.
"And who are you?" He narrowed his eyes at the black-and-yellow kinda guy. "Do you know the sobbing mess or are you just nosey?" Well this guy was a delight to be around. Note, while saying all of this, the tone and dynamics of his voice rarely did change - only to indicate.. some sorta questions. And ends of separate sentences. Thus it was hard to tell if he was like.. angry, or sarcasstic, or anything. Even less from the body language. Maybe bitterness, but is that even an emotion?

[size=32](Decided to post since apparently we are not waiting for Ryder for whatever reason... and i don't like being skipped.)[/size]

(okay i'm not on sure how how to start so i'll do my best)THE F***KIN ALLEYWAY AGAIN.... so were back here again, A red and black  hedgehog was jogging  down the alleyway, (yea if thinking this is Ryder.... your wrong) it was  Jason (my old character) he was jogging  down the alleyway from a quick workout after hittin the gym which was just 3 blocks from where he was .as he was jogging, he heard...Sobbing, he slowly approached  the trio  , he stared in silence not knowing how to introduce himself  , he just put on a smile and waved  " oh hi " he said  he said waving at them.

"No need to be so aggressive. I've never met this guy before. I just have a habit for worrying about people that I know and don't know", Leo crossed his arms, "I'm Lightning. My real name is Leonardo, but just call me Lightning. It sounds better, in my opinion". 

With introductions out of the way, Lightning lends his attention to the jogger standing at the mouth of the dark alley. Lightning waved back with a friendly smirk. He turns back around. Lightning carefully and slowly approach the quivering, mechanical hybrid. A slow and muddling feeling wraps around the dark furred lad.

"What are you?", Lightning asked quietly.

The mechanical visual horror alongside the fact that Maverick's a hybrid are both concerning and fascinating to Lightning.

Maverick's eyes darted back and forth to each of them, what was he going to do?

Aaaand at Jason's greeting, the mara gave a grimace back. Something between anger and annoyance. Well, at least you could get that out of him.
"I'm Flix." Loooong pause as he stared at Lightning tending to Mav. "..Why ask him WHAT he is, Leo? Why not 'are you dying', or 'are you a mute', which he probably is, or 'do you have a house', or ANYTHING ELSE of importance?"
Aaand after that the mara simply gave a groan aaaaand began to walk away, without any 'goodbye' or anything. I mean, people weren't dying or killing each other so he saw no need to sit with those people any while longer.



(So sorry for the delay! My motivation just got up and away for a long while..)

Jason looked at Leo "  nice  entrance" he said smiling  , he then looked at Mav " oh!..... are you lost or something"   (sorry for the short post  but i'll get into more detail as we progress  in the rp)

Maverick was unsure on how to approach this, suddenly he recognized his voice and whispered loud enough so only the two could hear, "D-Do I...know...you...?" His voice was ripe with fear and a little bit of hope for this person to be who he thought it was.