(All your prompts and writing has given me so much feels Mayra <3 wanna say that you're so talented xD keep up with the great work!) Prompt: The new character in Forces is a very malicious villain and Amy tries to get him on the good side, prove that nothing can be achieved with bad intentions however, things backfire and she's in huge trouble. What will Sonic do? (Can't wait to see what you come up with! XD)
(*crying tears of joy* she said talented and great work, and that it gave her feels, I’m just.. my heart. *grips* Thank you, child. Thank you.)
I actually have been KILLING to write my idea for the new character as a villain. I have two scenarios, one as a man and one as a woman, but both villains. After this one, I’ll definitely have to write the female version! In both of them, either Amy or Sonic is threatened and the other basically saves/helps them out.
I’m so excited~ You are the best for giving me a prompt that allows me to work my magic!!!~<3
As he looked out over the battlefield, seeing how Eggman’s minions were doing and also analyzing team strategies, the villain suddenly took notice of a girl fighting the crowd.
“Oh?” his curiosity peaked up as he smirked, “Cubot. Orbot.”
The two robots shivered, deeply afraid of him, maybe even more so than Eggman since this mercenary had a ‘darker’ moral code than even he…
“Who’s she?” he looked fondly to the scene, but there was something sinister in his questioning.
“…” the robots looked to each other, worried about giving him information.
The man turned his head back, “Do I not recall your creator giving you strict instruction to inform me on my enemies?”
The robots, on either side of him, suddenly scooted back and gripped each other in a clanking hug. They saw what he did to their kind…
“S-sh-she’s Amy Rose, sir!”
“N-no one of any great importance really. Her skill set is mostly a balance of raw power and extraordinary speed.”
“Y-yeah! And the self proclaimed girlfriend of Sonic the-EMPH!” Orbot shoved a hand up over Cubot’s speaker.
“You idiot! He doesn’t need to know that!”
“What? A girlfriend?” he suddenly looked down at the girl, fighting to her heart’s content.
He suddenly smirked, and began to chuckle.
“She’s the queen of this little band of fools?”
“Q…queen?” the two looked at each other, confused.
He laughed again, leaning his head up before looking back down and seeing Sonic come in to take out a few robots around her.
She smiled and nodded to him as he winked and gave her a thumbs up, and sped off.
He adjusted his gloves, pulling them down. “Come on, boys. You know what they say…” he walked with absolute steadiness that didn’t seem earthly, as his quills suddenly stood on end, as if he was excited for the events his mind imagined to unfold…
“If you want to learn the strength of the pack…
,,,you attack the queen.”
Amy swung around and dodged a large robot arm that had swung down at her, then, taking the A.I robot by surprise, she twisted her hammer to where it’s edges gripped the crook of it’s arm, and pulled it over herself and let it smash to the ground.
She wiped some sweat off her brow, seeing her work here was done.
“My, you really are a strong alpha female…”
Amy turned around, but only saw a shadow within the flames.
“I’m amazed they left you unguarded… without any way to call for help..”
“Who are you..? And I’m perfectly able on my own!” Amy held her hammer up, confident as she glared into the flaming silhouette, as it continued to walk around and behind the flame.
He laughed lightly, before the silhouette showed him raising his hand up, as if gesturing skyward. “I simply wanted to see what would happen if I got you alone… I suppose my little strategy worked. Look,… no cameras.”
She took a second to turn and look up, seeing that the cameras Eggman installed were destroyed.
Her eyes traced the area for origin of destruction, but was suddenly met by a fierce wind that broke the flames from him, creating a curtain effect of a kind that parted a way for him, as he charged her and gripped her neck.
“Augh! Ahh…” she gripped his arm and pulled it back, but noticed his being was still hovering from the launch.
His steel eyes were fixated on her, as he slowly moved to place a foot on the ground, and then another.
“You certainly are a careless queen. Turning your eyes from the enemy.” he tilted his head as she struggled.
He eyed her hand.
“You have… a remarkable strength about you.”
“L…Let me go!”
“Why? It’s almost a dream to hold you close..” he suddenly pulled her towards him, shocking her into a gasp, before he looked down at her and moved his hand to punch her in the gut.
“Ack..! Ugh…” she dropped her hammer, as he saw her hand loosen from his own and moved his grip to her chin, pulling her up so she didn’t fully collapse.
“Oh, you’re no fun…” he moved his lips carefully over the side of her face, barely closing his eyes as he took in her scent. “I would have at least thought you’d scream for help…”
“I don’t… urk… scream.” she twitched her eyebrow, before pushing back and summoning her hammer from the ground, swinging it.
He reached up and gripped it, but she smiled.
“What?” He lost his suave as Amy traced the fearful surprise in his eyes.
She cleverly hammed a fist into his stomach, as he slowly bent over from the impact, and moved away, rubbing her hand on her chin and then wiping the side of her face off.
She stood boldly, as if with pride. “I guess I’m not as stupid as you thought. Thanks for the idea.” She narrowed her eyes, “You must be Eggman’s new puppet, right? The Metallic bender.”
He gripped his stomach, having purposefully let her go to get away, and then looked up from kneeling on one knee.
He shook his head and rose up again, shaking off the pain by rotating his shoulders, and again, laughing lightly.
“You amaze even the most dangerous of foes.” he complimented, before shifting a flirty eye back to her. “Perhaps that why you’re a solo queen.”
“Excuse me?” Amy rose an eyebrow. “Look, I don’t know what you’re getting at here…”
She readied herself for another counter, in case he charged again. But he just laughed, bending over and then arching his back to do so.
“But what you’re doing is wrong! Can’t you see that? They’re must be some mercy and justice in you!”
“Mercy?” he suddenly, and with sharp precision, cut off his laughter to smile and look back at her.
The turning of his body made her step back slightly, before making sure her footing was sturdy enough to take a blow.
Why was he so… cheery?
“Heh. You speak of mercy… What? Ah!” he suddenly pointed to her, “You… no,…” he slightly moved his head back, as if questioning his own theory. “You’re not trying to reform me,… are you? Oh, that’s precious. You see… people like you will always be prey. Believing that the… oh, what would you call it… natural order of things can be pursued against itself to a far better nature than presented.” he casual swung himself towards her in his walk, as if completely confident in both his words and the unsettling situation.
As he approached, he snapped his fingers and searched for a word, but once having it, continued on before stopping in front of her, eyeing her and not even giving her hammer the corner of his eye…
“But you’re forgetting something very important, Queen Rose.” he looked so innocent as he pouted with a shake of his head, mocking her.
He spoke quietly, and watched her intently as he moved ever so slightly closer to her.
Then his tone grew vicious, and his true hangs appeared as he leaned above and down to loom over her with every bit of a bite to his words…
“You forget that some in this world love the suffering of others! The pure torture of taking everything one loves away from them. And the screams of their last hope lost.”
“…Like I said.” Amy breathed hard quietly, but it showed by the bouncing of her chest that she was unnerved by his reaction.
“I don’t scream.”
He suddenly shifted his fierce demeanor, leaning back and laughing.
“You are too idealistic, Rose! Oh, queen of the rebellion! You are truly a prize worth risking a king’s anger for.” he bent his head back down as she attempted to swing her hammer out, but he dodged it.
“I will enjoy ripping every last bit of fight out of you… and crippling your friends into a submission that will cost them more then the war… but their very lives…” he started to quickly advantage on her.
“Ge… Get away from me!” Amy continued to fight him, as he dodged and blocked, going to hits but she skillfully deflected and at times, reflected them.
He was hit away, at last, before looking fierce and animistic in his eyes.
Fire burned in his eyes much like the surroundings, as he held his arms outstretched.
“What’s wrong, queen? Refusing to reform me? Have you given up!?” he slammed his hands down, and the robot parts around him spiraled upward and formed armor around his being.
“Let’s dance.” the that had just formed helmet clicked down.
Eggman was trying to turn on his cameras, but the spy system seemed busted. “Dratt! I thought Sonic and his pathetic friends would never find them this time!”
Orbot and Cubot, coming through the door first, looked worriedly at each other as they pushed their fingers up nervously together, and swiped them over the other before addressing Eggman.
“Sir… we need to talk.” Cubot started, gesturing up to the doctor.
“Not now! Can’t you see I’m working blind?”
The two looked at each other.
“That’s the thing! You’re new recruit is-!”
“Doctor. I’ve arrived.”
The two froze up, clanking in fright as they turned around.
He smiled, looking easy as his eyelids drooped to show how calm he was.
He looked to the robots.
With every bit of poison that sounded like charmingly smooth music, he spoke to them, “Hello, boys.”
They hugged each other again, afraid he may have overheard them about to warn Eggman.
“Hmm? What’s gotten into you two?” Eggman looked down at how intimidated they were, before looking around and seeing the mercenary put Amy down, gently stroking a quill out from upon her face, as if obscuring her face was a sin in his eyes.
A lesser sin… perhaps… to those that he’s already performed…
“There’s been a change of plans, Eggman.”
“EMPEROR EGGMAN to you.” He stood tall, folding his arms, and suddenly extremely suspicious.
“What’s this all about?” he cocked an eyebrow up.
He smirked, and walked forward, “I want to rearrange our little deal.”
“…Go on?” Eggman was still curious why Amy was there, but figured he’d explain soon enough.
“The girl. I want her apart of the deal.” he fondly turned back to Amy. “I was planning to knock her out and use her as bait to rile up her teammates. But I grew slightly fond of her. If you really do robotize the world, I’d like to have at least one… play thing in it.” he turned back to Eggman.
Eggman, suddenly feeling a bit fatherly for the first time, threw his arms down.
“Absolutely not.” he briskly walked back to his computer.
“You lay a hand on even a fraction of her quills, and Sonic’ll have your head. I’m not going to be responsible for that kind of revenge plotting. You haven’t seen him when he’s upset.” Eggman looked indirectly over his shoulder, that last line as if he knew first hand how dangerous that could be.
“Typical of a king.” he rolled his eyes at Eggman’s response, as if having little to no real worry about any of that.
“It’s best to play it off as a game. Deliver her back or use her. I don’t care which. But don’t think I’ll leave you an Eve to your Dark Eden.”
“There’d be no Eden without Eve…”
He didn’t look pleased by that response, before turning back to Amy.
“The answers no.” He stated very firmly, folding his arms, and then turning back to his work. “Now, scat along, will you? I’ve a very busy tyrant.”
“Then… perhaps I won’t be so… willing to assist you anymore.”
“Excuse me-EEE?!?!?” Eggman leaned back as a metallic shard was thrown to hook a side of his mustache against the computer screen, causing the screen to crack and show grey streaks of lines as if offline.
Eggman tugged a moment, before ripping the shard out, and looking it over.
“…You make a good point,… Synchro…” he gripped the metallic shard, and turned back to him, a deadly bargain afoot as at first Synchro looked serious, before smiling friendly back to the Doctor.
“I could use a man with your… unique… metal bending talents.”
“Oh, go on.” he rolled his head, as if adoring the praise. “I live to please~” he bowed deeply, but clearly, it was all for show.
“..Heh… good.” Eggman threw the metallic piece down, slamming it with his fist into the ground, and then pointing directly up at Synchro.
“I want no part of your scheming, Synchro. But you can tease the girl all you want. But there better not be even a scratch on her head by the time Sonic comes to get her. Understood?”
Synchro raised a mocking eyebrow, “You seem to say that as if suggesting I’ll give her back.”
“Not. One. Hair.” Eggman wagged the finger closer and closer to his face, before the two turned to see Amy slowly coming too.
“Take her away from here. Do what you will but Orbot and Cubot will see to the girl.”
“Ah. Supervisors?” Synchro looked to them. “Well, things are just going to seem awkward for you third and forth wheel.” he kid, as the two quickly scurried to Amy, having processed their new commands.
He turned his head, and seemed to eyed them very closely… as if figuring out how to get rid of them later.
He turned his head back to Eggman. “My liege~” he faked another proper bow.
Eggman stared back at him over his shoulder, leaning down with his hands supporting him on the control panel, before clicking something to get his cameras and sights back online.
“…Don’t abuse her. I won’t forgive defying me.”
“Defiling? What was that? Doctor! I’m surprised you would suppose…” he smirked, lifting an acted hand to his ear as if just playing the role.
“I need to hear it. You won’t harm the girl.”
“…I may just do that. But I won’t kill her.”
Eggman turned his head back to him, growing angrily.
“… I’ll only touch what can be seen~” he winked and held up a finger, before drawing an ‘X’ over his heart. “Promise, good tyrant. Promise.”
“…See that he does.” Eggman turned to his robots, who worried they didn’t know how to stop him.
The two dragged Amy off, hauling her onto a hover cart, as Synchro turned around and looked down at her.
“Even protected by a supposed evil overlord. Tell me, queeny. Have you reformed the world?”
His mocking laughs trailed into Amy’s ears as she twitched her eyes, attempting to try and wake up… as the light faded…
And she was dragged off into an unknown location.
“Son-” she barely could speak out, as he looked out, and placed a finger over his mouth, smirking. “-ic…” he placed something over her mouth.
“Shh…” he cooed, ever so softly, before the gas knocked her out again. “There’ll be no talk of such things.” he looked to the robots.
They quickly turned forward, pulling the hover craft along.
He crooked his smile even further before looking ahead.
“Now it’s my time to assert the throne. I’ll steal your queen. I’ll overthrow the overthrower. I’ll kill this world’s hero. And all the while I shall I make this world… My world…”
Orbot and Cubot, once out of distance from Eggman, were suddenly cringing as their beings were combined and reorganized into a chest armor and gun, and then a nice metallic crown on his head.
“Heh. Such trusting fools.” he laughed as he kicked Amy’s craft down an air shoot, and jumped on it.
Taking her far away, he looked back to see a blue blur charging Eggman’s tower.
“….She’s not there~” he whispered manically, and let his wicked laugh carry in the winds…
(Don’t worry, she’ll be okay :) I hope you don’t mind… I focused more on Amy in danger and trying to reform him than I did Sonic saving her. It’s clear he will, but I wanted to show off a villain who was interested in Amy. It makes it even more sinister when he flirts with her! Don’t you think?)
(Part 2 x)