Shadow the Hedgehog

I suppose that could work, provided she had a rough idea of where she was going. Don't want to dawdle in a building full of hungry werehogs and P*ssed off Legionnaires. I'd imagine those deeper in the compound would stay put to guard the research. Hopefully she can handle them.

Scratch somehow looks creepy there. Like an unhinged nutter.

That Robotnik wedding is just wrong.

"Infiltrating the DEL compound will be tricky. What we need is a distraction. If we blow a whole in their perimeter then somehow lure the werehogs there, it'll create absolute mayhem, giving us the chance to slip in."

Shadow finished making their waffles. Thanks for the help. Here're yours." Shadow handed him a plate of waffles before eating his own. "So how do you reckon we'll cure Dylan's zone?"

Yes I felt like having waffles to put me in a good mood. I can make you some as well if you wish.

You raise an important point Locke. I mean, what on earth did King Shadow do all day? He already conquered the world. You'd think he'd at least try and make something of his marriage, or he wouldn't have married her in the first place. Did he just sit on his throne playing solitaire day and night? Just another nail in the coffin for King Shadow.

"Hey Locke do you have a waffle iron? And a kitchen for that matter."

I think Robotnik ran over her face in a truck.

Shadow calmed himself down and began walking down the hall, stopping at Skye's room as he heard movement. "Morning Skye" he said in a grouchy voice.

(OOC For Shadow, probably. He wants to sit about and do nothing at this point I apologise if I offended you, I was merely pointing out that from Shadow's perspective, there's a chance you could turn again).

(OOC Technicslly you are because there's a chance you can turn into a werehog if you somehow lose your teleporter).

No you don't. I win.

Shadow jumped out of bed, still angry that instead of being in his hot tub with Rouge, he was stuck on an island with a ticking time bomb, a hot headed echidna, an old echidna and 2 kids. Not exactly paradise. To keep himself occupied, he started doing pressups at an ever quickening pace til he whacked his head on the metal floor. He got up and flew into a rage, spewing loud, unintelligible babble.

I'm going to get some shuteye. I'm spent. And Skye, don't go pulling any pranks on me. Or my new friend might pay you a visit..." (ooc Night guys).

"Very well Dylan. Just don't come crying to me if you see something you wished you didn't on your screens. Speaking of unwelcome sights, the sun is going down."

"Speaking of your trackers and cameras. Turn them off at my apartment if there are any there. Trust me on that one buddy."

"Let the kids poke him. I'm going to reminisce about those few hours of enjoyment I had earlier before I was so rudely interrupted."

"Maybe we should wake him up. Anyone got a stick?"

"Take it from me. You should be glad you're free from her poisonous influence. Not all the drinks in the world can silence the screams of all the people I've killed. It's a grim profession and not one any child should aspire to or train for."

"Hello there.... Yes. I've seen a lot of death. Some by my own hand, and some I was powerless to stop. But I don't dwell on such things. Thank you for the offer Locke. I'll take a look in a bit and see if I can get something as a primary. This'll do me as a backup though."

Crowley appeared alongside Shadow before teleporting away again. Shadow walked up to Dylan with a depressed look. "My leave has been formally postponed and I've been ordered to help you sort out your zone Dylan. I hope that's not a problem. You won't have to worry about me rampaging with a light machine gun or anything. They gave me this dart gun for any emergencies." Shadow then looked around at the others. "Am I interrupting something? Sorry. I didn't see you all there. Ahem..."

The last one Locke posted, with Sonic getting slapped.

Which issue? I MUST KNOW! Tell me and I'll gloat less in my supreme victory.

It appears Sonic is adamant he is not a Krusty Krab.