Sparky
October 27th, 2007, 11:52 PM
Full Name: Mythica Fantasia (FAN-tuh SEE-uh)
Age: Unknown, about the age of Shadow
Species: Robo-echidna
Gender: Both, but very female. She qualifies herself as a female.
Side: Dark, a bit of confusion on that part.
Abilities:
vTelekinesis
vPsychic powers, only in certain situations
vMetal claws
vFiery tail
Weaknesses: No specific weaknesses, all of them are about the same. Flying types are the opponents that she has the most trouble with, since she isn’t a good glider.
Height: 3ft 5. Slightly taller than Shadow by 2 inches.
Weight: 60 lbs. Metal and fat, but she’s proud of herself.
Weapons: None, but read Abilities and Techniques for info.
Techniques:
vTelekinesis – the same powers that Silver has. These powers are very weak and she has to recharge after a few tries.
vPsychic powers – she has to connect with one of the chaos emeralds in order for this to work. The time limit is usually about an hour or so until she has to connect again. The emerald must be close to her in order to connect successfully.
vMetal claws – retractable metal claws that can swipe even the toughest of metal. They are almost invincible but need to be sharpened regularly.
vFiery tail – opens up tips of tail into quarters and releases a large fireball.
vDodge – quick in the feet for combat, but nowhere else. She can’t run just for free time and still be quick.
vCommunication – She can communicate with chao.
Chao:
Lime, Shyne, Melodi, Pastry, Lumine, Thai. See Mythica's Chao Garden for details.
Character Encounters:
Shadow - Sometimes talks with him.
Rouge - Chatted a few times with her when attended a base meeting.
Sonic - Waves to him and smiles.
Tails - Waves to him and smiles.
Eggman - Used to speak with him regularly.
Knuckles - Politely smiles at him.
Appearance: Big and beautiful. She is normally seen in a white dress. She has short, aqua-striped dreadlocks and dark grey fur. Her hands are striped up to her elbows and her feet are striped to her knees.
Personality: Quiet and kept to herself. The only time when she feels that she can open up is around Shadow, but she has no sexual affection towards him whatsoever. She only takes direct orders from Eggman, no one else.
Theme Songs:
Whisper (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w2IPLRw06HI) – Evanescence
My Last Breath (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=juCt-yJPbvg) - Evanescence
History:
The darkness, the warm liquid... she could speak no words, just a blob in a capsule. She couldn’t see, her eyes didn’t open.
“The senses! I’ll upload the senses!” Eggman said. Shadow put his hand on his forehead and sat down on one of the hunks of metal scattered around the ARK.
“If you forget anything on it...” Shadow began.
“What’s that Shadow?”
“She’ll be messed up.”
“What?”
“Never mind.”
“Right, Shadow.” With that, Eggman clicked something on the monitor and the system beeped. “The list. Ah.... all of the senses, the consciousness, hmm...”
Shadow sighed. Something concerned him about her. He wouldn’t exactly want a psycho running around the ARK and all of the bases that she attended, but then again, he wouldn’t want a self-unaware robot either.
“AH-HA!” Eggman screeched as he pressed a button. “My new servant is almost complete.”
“Don’t make her a servant...” Shadow said, picking his head up. Eggman glared at Shadow out of the corner of his eye. “Robots are servants. I see that this one clearly has fur.”
“Very well.”
The blob in the clear capsule trembled, and it slowly began to take the form of an animal. The arms formed, showing hands, and then the claws. Shadow almost gave a tiny gasp. Was this what it was like when he was being created? A bubbling noise came and then a head formed. Bright white eyes with piercing plum-colored pupils showed, then the form of an eyelid covered them. It was first transparent, and then it became a deeper color. Ears with small, light centers were shaped on the top of her head, then slowly moved downwards, hidden in her dreadlocks. In a few seconds, there was a small infant curled in a ball, gyrating through the liquid. Her small and uneven dreadlocks waved gently behind her.
“Look at her. Isn’t she the quite the cute little android?” Eggman bellowed. He stood for a moment, and then looked over at Shadow. When Shadow noticed that Eggman was looking at him, he quickly put down his head. Eggman shrugged and pulled a lever, releasing the dark liquid. Shadow couldn’t help but look. It was the instinct thing to do, right? Nothing extremely fascinating. ...Right? The small little baby floated to the bottom of the capsule and Shadow, unnoticeably, watched her intently. Is this what he did when he was first created? Was he an infant like this android?
“Is she alive yet?” Eggman said. The baby wasn’t breathing. It was a soggy mess at the bottom of the capsule. He pressed a button on the capsule’s base and the baby slid gently into a space under the base where Eggman retrieved her with a towel. Her mouth hung open with a look of despair and her eyes were tightly shut. Eggman’s teeth clenched. Shadow gave a small gulp.
“Shadow, I’ll be right back. I need to turn to the mechanic books.” Eggman put the baby on a hunk of metal near Shadow. He ran out of the room.
“Pathetic...” Shadow said, glaring at the little lifeless girl beside him. He swallowed and turned away. It looked dead. Its face was full of despair. It was so.... mysterious. He looked at it again wondrously. He turned his cheek again. He put a hand on his forehead. Why didn’t Eggman take her with him?
It was unbearable. Shadow looked over at the little girl. It was almost like he was supposed to do something to her. Maybe just a look. Shadow walked over to the little girl’s face. He didn’t dare touch her. None of her teeth were formed, and dim, small little stripes were scattered across her small dreadlocks. Just like a baby that you’d see everyday. But something about this one... Shadow’s instincts overpowered and he touched the baby gently with his finger, on her cheek. The baby didn’t move. He looked around himself, then walked over to the doorway and checked for Eggman. He was squatting near a shelf and tossing out books and muttering things to himself. Shadow looked back at the infant, then back at Eggman. He warily walked over to the little echidna and put his hands around her little body. Her fur was matted and drying from the liquid that she was contained in. He held her like a baby and peered into her face. Suddenly, the baby grunted and trembled. Its eyes opened and focused on the face before her.
Warmth.
Her first thought.
What is that face...
In so many words, the little infant was overwhelmed with thoughts. Shadow looked around and had a pane of fear. The little baby’s face cringed and turned red.
“Oh no...” Shadow thought. He dropped the child by accident and sprung to the other side of the room. The small child began to scream loudly. “What did I do...?!” He grabbed and squeezed his ears, then thought and then grabbed the baby again, instinctly he holds the baby against his chest, hoping that the crying will end. She stops, then is silent. He brings her back to his face and she looks almost happy.
“What’s the ruckus! Shadow?” Eggman enters the room with a crumpled piece of paper in his hand. He finds Shadow holding the giggling infant. Shadow almost smiles, but notices Eggman. He drops the infant gently onto the hunk of metal. Eggman exhales with grief and looks at Shadow.
“Why is she laughing.”
“She’s not. She’s sitting there.”
“Whatever you did to make her laugh, good job. I thought that I almost lost her.”
Shadow nodded, then looked back at the furry, smiling baby. She was holding her arms out to him and giggling. Shadow looked puzzled and stared at Eggman, who beamed at him.
DAY 2
The little girl walked out of the pile of cloth that she was sleeping on from the night before. Already in the second day she looks close to about six years old. She tugged on Shadow’s arm, who was sleeping in one of the mattresses beside her.
“Up!” she said. “Up up. It’s breakfast time.”
Shadow lazily opened an eye an jumps, realizing that the thing standing next to him is the baby that was created the day before.
“Breakfast?” he asks her.
“Breakfast.” She repeats.
“You aren’t supposed to have hunger.”
“What?”
Shadow shakes his head. “Follow me.”
“Okey-dokey!”
Shadow knocks on a door in the ARK and enters. Eggman isn’t in his room. He closes the door and proceeds down a few more hallways, then enters the kitchen that only Eggman uses. Eggman was frying eggs by the stove.
“She’s hungry.” Shadow says plainly. The little girl grabs Shadow’s finger with her hand. Eggman turns to look at them as a piece of fried egg falls from his mouth.
“Hungry?” Eggman asks. “You aren’t supposed to be hungry.”
Shadow looks down at the little girl, who hides behind him.
“That’s what I told her,” he said. “We can’t do anything but feed her now. Standing around scolding her for being hungry isn’t going to help.”
Eggman looks at him like he did the day before, when he caught Shadow playing with her. “You want some food?” he asks her.
“Food...” the girl repeats. She looks up at Shadow. Shadow picks her up and puts her in a chair by the table. He looks over at Eggman, who grabs a piece of egg and hands it to her. She looks over at Shadow, who motions putting his hand in his mouth. Eggman chuckles as the little girl mimics and eats the piece of egg. Eggman hands her some more. He pulls Shadow aside as she eats the egg.
“I’ve noticed you have a soft spot for her, don’t you?”
A MONTH LATER
Earlier that morning...
Mythica wakes up and realizes that she has changed. Her body looks different. She is about the age of Shadow and has been going clothe-less for almost everyday. She has been living off of mainly fried eggs. Somehow she knows that she needs to cover it up. She grabs one of her cloths that she lays on and raps it around her body, sealing it together with her quick fingers.
Now, later in the afternoon...
“Shadow,” Mythica says to him as they both peer down at the earth. “Do you ever wonder what its like down there?”
Shadow looks at her. A memory fades into his mind. No, he can’t let it seep in again... not now.
“No...” he says.
“What?” Mythica asks.
“Nothing... I mean, yes I have.”
“Maybe we should go down there sometime.”
Shadow is silent.
“Maybe we could find your purpose...” Mythica says, looking into Shadow’s eyes.
TO BE CONTINUED... ooh, spooky...
http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb78/shadowthunder/maria.jpg
Yes, I know that I forgot the stripes on her eyes, I might fix them, but please DO NOT comment on it.
Age: Unknown, about the age of Shadow
Species: Robo-echidna
Gender: Both, but very female. She qualifies herself as a female.
Side: Dark, a bit of confusion on that part.
Abilities:
vTelekinesis
vPsychic powers, only in certain situations
vMetal claws
vFiery tail
Weaknesses: No specific weaknesses, all of them are about the same. Flying types are the opponents that she has the most trouble with, since she isn’t a good glider.
Height: 3ft 5. Slightly taller than Shadow by 2 inches.
Weight: 60 lbs. Metal and fat, but she’s proud of herself.
Weapons: None, but read Abilities and Techniques for info.
Techniques:
vTelekinesis – the same powers that Silver has. These powers are very weak and she has to recharge after a few tries.
vPsychic powers – she has to connect with one of the chaos emeralds in order for this to work. The time limit is usually about an hour or so until she has to connect again. The emerald must be close to her in order to connect successfully.
vMetal claws – retractable metal claws that can swipe even the toughest of metal. They are almost invincible but need to be sharpened regularly.
vFiery tail – opens up tips of tail into quarters and releases a large fireball.
vDodge – quick in the feet for combat, but nowhere else. She can’t run just for free time and still be quick.
vCommunication – She can communicate with chao.
Chao:
Lime, Shyne, Melodi, Pastry, Lumine, Thai. See Mythica's Chao Garden for details.
Character Encounters:
Shadow - Sometimes talks with him.
Rouge - Chatted a few times with her when attended a base meeting.
Sonic - Waves to him and smiles.
Tails - Waves to him and smiles.
Eggman - Used to speak with him regularly.
Knuckles - Politely smiles at him.
Appearance: Big and beautiful. She is normally seen in a white dress. She has short, aqua-striped dreadlocks and dark grey fur. Her hands are striped up to her elbows and her feet are striped to her knees.
Personality: Quiet and kept to herself. The only time when she feels that she can open up is around Shadow, but she has no sexual affection towards him whatsoever. She only takes direct orders from Eggman, no one else.
Theme Songs:
Whisper (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w2IPLRw06HI) – Evanescence
My Last Breath (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=juCt-yJPbvg) - Evanescence
History:
The darkness, the warm liquid... she could speak no words, just a blob in a capsule. She couldn’t see, her eyes didn’t open.
“The senses! I’ll upload the senses!” Eggman said. Shadow put his hand on his forehead and sat down on one of the hunks of metal scattered around the ARK.
“If you forget anything on it...” Shadow began.
“What’s that Shadow?”
“She’ll be messed up.”
“What?”
“Never mind.”
“Right, Shadow.” With that, Eggman clicked something on the monitor and the system beeped. “The list. Ah.... all of the senses, the consciousness, hmm...”
Shadow sighed. Something concerned him about her. He wouldn’t exactly want a psycho running around the ARK and all of the bases that she attended, but then again, he wouldn’t want a self-unaware robot either.
“AH-HA!” Eggman screeched as he pressed a button. “My new servant is almost complete.”
“Don’t make her a servant...” Shadow said, picking his head up. Eggman glared at Shadow out of the corner of his eye. “Robots are servants. I see that this one clearly has fur.”
“Very well.”
The blob in the clear capsule trembled, and it slowly began to take the form of an animal. The arms formed, showing hands, and then the claws. Shadow almost gave a tiny gasp. Was this what it was like when he was being created? A bubbling noise came and then a head formed. Bright white eyes with piercing plum-colored pupils showed, then the form of an eyelid covered them. It was first transparent, and then it became a deeper color. Ears with small, light centers were shaped on the top of her head, then slowly moved downwards, hidden in her dreadlocks. In a few seconds, there was a small infant curled in a ball, gyrating through the liquid. Her small and uneven dreadlocks waved gently behind her.
“Look at her. Isn’t she the quite the cute little android?” Eggman bellowed. He stood for a moment, and then looked over at Shadow. When Shadow noticed that Eggman was looking at him, he quickly put down his head. Eggman shrugged and pulled a lever, releasing the dark liquid. Shadow couldn’t help but look. It was the instinct thing to do, right? Nothing extremely fascinating. ...Right? The small little baby floated to the bottom of the capsule and Shadow, unnoticeably, watched her intently. Is this what he did when he was first created? Was he an infant like this android?
“Is she alive yet?” Eggman said. The baby wasn’t breathing. It was a soggy mess at the bottom of the capsule. He pressed a button on the capsule’s base and the baby slid gently into a space under the base where Eggman retrieved her with a towel. Her mouth hung open with a look of despair and her eyes were tightly shut. Eggman’s teeth clenched. Shadow gave a small gulp.
“Shadow, I’ll be right back. I need to turn to the mechanic books.” Eggman put the baby on a hunk of metal near Shadow. He ran out of the room.
“Pathetic...” Shadow said, glaring at the little lifeless girl beside him. He swallowed and turned away. It looked dead. Its face was full of despair. It was so.... mysterious. He looked at it again wondrously. He turned his cheek again. He put a hand on his forehead. Why didn’t Eggman take her with him?
It was unbearable. Shadow looked over at the little girl. It was almost like he was supposed to do something to her. Maybe just a look. Shadow walked over to the little girl’s face. He didn’t dare touch her. None of her teeth were formed, and dim, small little stripes were scattered across her small dreadlocks. Just like a baby that you’d see everyday. But something about this one... Shadow’s instincts overpowered and he touched the baby gently with his finger, on her cheek. The baby didn’t move. He looked around himself, then walked over to the doorway and checked for Eggman. He was squatting near a shelf and tossing out books and muttering things to himself. Shadow looked back at the infant, then back at Eggman. He warily walked over to the little echidna and put his hands around her little body. Her fur was matted and drying from the liquid that she was contained in. He held her like a baby and peered into her face. Suddenly, the baby grunted and trembled. Its eyes opened and focused on the face before her.
Warmth.
Her first thought.
What is that face...
In so many words, the little infant was overwhelmed with thoughts. Shadow looked around and had a pane of fear. The little baby’s face cringed and turned red.
“Oh no...” Shadow thought. He dropped the child by accident and sprung to the other side of the room. The small child began to scream loudly. “What did I do...?!” He grabbed and squeezed his ears, then thought and then grabbed the baby again, instinctly he holds the baby against his chest, hoping that the crying will end. She stops, then is silent. He brings her back to his face and she looks almost happy.
“What’s the ruckus! Shadow?” Eggman enters the room with a crumpled piece of paper in his hand. He finds Shadow holding the giggling infant. Shadow almost smiles, but notices Eggman. He drops the infant gently onto the hunk of metal. Eggman exhales with grief and looks at Shadow.
“Why is she laughing.”
“She’s not. She’s sitting there.”
“Whatever you did to make her laugh, good job. I thought that I almost lost her.”
Shadow nodded, then looked back at the furry, smiling baby. She was holding her arms out to him and giggling. Shadow looked puzzled and stared at Eggman, who beamed at him.
DAY 2
The little girl walked out of the pile of cloth that she was sleeping on from the night before. Already in the second day she looks close to about six years old. She tugged on Shadow’s arm, who was sleeping in one of the mattresses beside her.
“Up!” she said. “Up up. It’s breakfast time.”
Shadow lazily opened an eye an jumps, realizing that the thing standing next to him is the baby that was created the day before.
“Breakfast?” he asks her.
“Breakfast.” She repeats.
“You aren’t supposed to have hunger.”
“What?”
Shadow shakes his head. “Follow me.”
“Okey-dokey!”
Shadow knocks on a door in the ARK and enters. Eggman isn’t in his room. He closes the door and proceeds down a few more hallways, then enters the kitchen that only Eggman uses. Eggman was frying eggs by the stove.
“She’s hungry.” Shadow says plainly. The little girl grabs Shadow’s finger with her hand. Eggman turns to look at them as a piece of fried egg falls from his mouth.
“Hungry?” Eggman asks. “You aren’t supposed to be hungry.”
Shadow looks down at the little girl, who hides behind him.
“That’s what I told her,” he said. “We can’t do anything but feed her now. Standing around scolding her for being hungry isn’t going to help.”
Eggman looks at him like he did the day before, when he caught Shadow playing with her. “You want some food?” he asks her.
“Food...” the girl repeats. She looks up at Shadow. Shadow picks her up and puts her in a chair by the table. He looks over at Eggman, who grabs a piece of egg and hands it to her. She looks over at Shadow, who motions putting his hand in his mouth. Eggman chuckles as the little girl mimics and eats the piece of egg. Eggman hands her some more. He pulls Shadow aside as she eats the egg.
“I’ve noticed you have a soft spot for her, don’t you?”
A MONTH LATER
Earlier that morning...
Mythica wakes up and realizes that she has changed. Her body looks different. She is about the age of Shadow and has been going clothe-less for almost everyday. She has been living off of mainly fried eggs. Somehow she knows that she needs to cover it up. She grabs one of her cloths that she lays on and raps it around her body, sealing it together with her quick fingers.
Now, later in the afternoon...
“Shadow,” Mythica says to him as they both peer down at the earth. “Do you ever wonder what its like down there?”
Shadow looks at her. A memory fades into his mind. No, he can’t let it seep in again... not now.
“No...” he says.
“What?” Mythica asks.
“Nothing... I mean, yes I have.”
“Maybe we should go down there sometime.”
Shadow is silent.
“Maybe we could find your purpose...” Mythica says, looking into Shadow’s eyes.
TO BE CONTINUED... ooh, spooky...
http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb78/shadowthunder/maria.jpg
Yes, I know that I forgot the stripes on her eyes, I might fix them, but please DO NOT comment on it.