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itdoesntmatter) wrote2012-01-09 08:26 pm
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Rings: 001 [Action, Accidental Video]
[So, Luceti. All's quiet this cold afternoon in the village and in the forest, right?
Well, it probably isn't anymore. In the forest, trees can be seen being bent and the leafless branches sway as something blasts by at high speed. Those with sharp eyes can catch a blue streak dashing along the ground, wind wrapping around it at its point, looking almost like a comet. A comet that leaps over every obstruction in its path without hesitation, and even bounces from tree to tree to clear any gaps... until it comes across one of the streams.
The blue blur doesn't hesitate, and instead begins following the river downstream, running along its surface, sending water flying back behind it in a wave... until it finds its way into the village.
Here the streak slows down enough that the wind surrounding it dissipates. Sonic takes his run through the village slower so he doesn't hit anyone, but he does take needlessly roundabout paths, bounding along the roofs of houses, off the sides of community buildings and along the tops of lamp posts until he makes it into the square. Here he finally stops, kicking up a large cloud of dust as he does so.
He pauses and takes a look around the square, his journal under his arm, unaware it started recording. With a casual scratch of his head, he then shakes his head, his blue quills gently swaying as he does so.]
Yup, definitely looks like I'm not in Kansas anymore. [He shrugs, then runs a finger along one of his wings, somewhat annoyed.] Not that I was there to begin with.
[Sonic then turns to anyone else in the square.]
Hey! Can anyone give me directions outta "Now-I-Have-Wings Land?" Can't really say I'm a fan...
Well, it probably isn't anymore. In the forest, trees can be seen being bent and the leafless branches sway as something blasts by at high speed. Those with sharp eyes can catch a blue streak dashing along the ground, wind wrapping around it at its point, looking almost like a comet. A comet that leaps over every obstruction in its path without hesitation, and even bounces from tree to tree to clear any gaps... until it comes across one of the streams.
The blue blur doesn't hesitate, and instead begins following the river downstream, running along its surface, sending water flying back behind it in a wave... until it finds its way into the village.
Here the streak slows down enough that the wind surrounding it dissipates. Sonic takes his run through the village slower so he doesn't hit anyone, but he does take needlessly roundabout paths, bounding along the roofs of houses, off the sides of community buildings and along the tops of lamp posts until he makes it into the square. Here he finally stops, kicking up a large cloud of dust as he does so.
He pauses and takes a look around the square, his journal under his arm, unaware it started recording. With a casual scratch of his head, he then shakes his head, his blue quills gently swaying as he does so.]
Yup, definitely looks like I'm not in Kansas anymore. [He shrugs, then runs a finger along one of his wings, somewhat annoyed.] Not that I was there to begin with.
[Sonic then turns to anyone else in the square.]
Hey! Can anyone give me directions outta "Now-I-Have-Wings Land?" Can't really say I'm a fan...
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So what does she do as she watches trees bend back from the pure momentum of this mysterious streak? She dives down, following from above at a rapid pace. If Sonic pays close enough attention, he might spot some rainbow following him up above.
And when he does reach the village, that rainbow rockets down in front of him, stopping just a few inches off the ground.]
Okay, that wasn't too bad.
[But she's still faster. She will make this known.]
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...Sonic...?
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Yeah, okay. Other than the occasional rainbows up in the air, Luceti isn't really known for speedsters. Still, he's curious enough to follow, and, wouldn't you know? There's a blue hedgehog asking for directions.
...heh. Figures.]
Hate to break it to you, Sonic, but you're as stuck as the rest of us.
[He's assuming Sonic doesn't remember, but hey, details.]
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/latest Action reply
Though she's totally up there when Beak Bombing or wearing her Turbo Trainers.But this? She can hardly resist taking it as a challenge. Following the hedgehog's lead, Kazooie effortlessly Leg Springs, tucks into a Glide, and buzzes just under the edge of a rooftop, landing smoothly on a nearby building before hopping up to the vaulted top of the roof with all the strange, awkward pseudo-grace she can muster.
Beat that, Blue Boy.]
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