Zeena Prime
@emeraldprimeval.bsky.social
You'll see me before it ends. | Parody/RP account based on a precursor version of Zeena from Sonic Lost World, the game version being a clone. Design and main art by me.
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Zeena Prime
@emeraldprimeval.bsky.social
· Aug 28
"I'm not going anywhere."
>A version of Zeena that the one we know was cloned from
>Has a wider suite of abilities, including stronger technopathy and magnetism
>Much more agreeable than canon Zeena, being less vain and more simply confident
>Has an agenda she keeps to herself
>A version of Zeena that the one we know was cloned from
>Has a wider suite of abilities, including stronger technopathy and magnetism
>Much more agreeable than canon Zeena, being less vain and more simply confident
>Has an agenda she keeps to herself
Hearing her called by name caught her COMPLETELY off guard.
...one of her descendants was *here.* On this planet. And... fraternizing with the enemy??
...
She could work with this.
She switched her demeanor rapidly to a more apologetic one, giving the Babylonian a convincing but forced smile.--
...one of her descendants was *here.* On this planet. And... fraternizing with the enemy??
...
She could work with this.
She switched her demeanor rapidly to a more apologetic one, giving the Babylonian a convincing but forced smile.--
"Oh, Zeena!"
Wave didn't recognize the difference, simply treating the Prime just like the one she knew.
"Weren't you going to go celebrate by getting pizza with Jet? Oh, let me guess. You left something behind on the ship, didn't you?"
"Don't worry, I'm sure we can just call Storm to handle it."
Wave didn't recognize the difference, simply treating the Prime just like the one she knew.
"Weren't you going to go celebrate by getting pizza with Jet? Oh, let me guess. You left something behind on the ship, didn't you?"
"Don't worry, I'm sure we can just call Storm to handle it."
almost no sign of their kind here.
...lost in thought, she'd accidentally find herself almost running into @babylonianbrainiac.bsky.social.
"Ack- crap, my bad!" she said, barely avoiding running into her... before pausing.
That face. Those markings.
...
Anger was boiling.
...lost in thought, she'd accidentally find herself almost running into @babylonianbrainiac.bsky.social.
"Ack- crap, my bad!" she said, barely avoiding running into her... before pausing.
That face. Those markings.
...
Anger was boiling.
September 11, 2025 at 1:52 PM
Hearing her called by name caught her COMPLETELY off guard.
...one of her descendants was *here.* On this planet. And... fraternizing with the enemy??
...
She could work with this.
She switched her demeanor rapidly to a more apologetic one, giving the Babylonian a convincing but forced smile.--
...one of her descendants was *here.* On this planet. And... fraternizing with the enemy??
...
She could work with this.
She switched her demeanor rapidly to a more apologetic one, giving the Babylonian a convincing but forced smile.--
She stood up in her seat, eyes wide.
"Is that..."
They narrowed, a snarl crossing her face as she saw Jet.
A Babylonian.
#𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
"Is that..."
They narrowed, a snarl crossing her face as she saw Jet.
A Babylonian.
#𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
September 11, 2025 at 1:18 AM
She stood up in her seat, eyes wide.
"Is that..."
They narrowed, a snarl crossing her face as she saw Jet.
A Babylonian.
#𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
"Is that..."
They narrowed, a snarl crossing her face as she saw Jet.
A Babylonian.
#𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
"Hmmm..." She started to circle him.
"No spikes on the tail, no wings, missing some horns... you must be one of the later generation clones.
Good to see some of my people survived the Great Spacial Vault, at least..."
"No spikes on the tail, no wings, missing some horns... you must be one of the later generation clones.
Good to see some of my people survived the Great Spacial Vault, at least..."
I can sense your unfamiliarity before my own.
All Zavok are Zavok. Even if they were to dissent.
Greetings, all the same.
All Zavok are Zavok. Even if they were to dissent.
Greetings, all the same.
Eyebrow raised as she catches sight of him.
"Zavok?...
...Oh, no. Never mind, my mistake. Not the one I know."
"Zavok?...
...Oh, no. Never mind, my mistake. Not the one I know."
September 10, 2025 at 11:41 PM
"Hmmm..." She started to circle him.
"No spikes on the tail, no wings, missing some horns... you must be one of the later generation clones.
Good to see some of my people survived the Great Spacial Vault, at least..."
"No spikes on the tail, no wings, missing some horns... you must be one of the later generation clones.
Good to see some of my people survived the Great Spacial Vault, at least..."
Eyebrow raised as she catches sight of him.
"Zavok?...
...Oh, no. Never mind, my mistake. Not the one I know."
"Zavok?...
...Oh, no. Never mind, my mistake. Not the one I know."
I am watching.
September 10, 2025 at 11:28 PM
Eyebrow raised as she catches sight of him.
"Zavok?...
...Oh, no. Never mind, my mistake. Not the one I know."
"Zavok?...
...Oh, no. Never mind, my mistake. Not the one I know."
Wandering into the stadium's bleachers, looking around.
"...Huh. Some kinda sporting event I suppose."
Sits down in an empty seat. #𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
"...Huh. Some kinda sporting event I suppose."
Sits down in an empty seat. #𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
September 10, 2025 at 11:28 PM
Wandering into the stadium's bleachers, looking around.
"...Huh. Some kinda sporting event I suppose."
Sits down in an empty seat. #𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
"...Huh. Some kinda sporting event I suppose."
Sits down in an empty seat. #𝐂𝐖𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐗
"...what is this place?" the Zeti mused to herself as she walked across the street; towards the stadium that was being currently taken down after the race.
It reminded her of... Babylon. It annoyed her a bit. But she knew they weren't in control here. The architecture was different, and she saw--
It reminded her of... Babylon. It annoyed her a bit. But she knew they weren't in control here. The architecture was different, and she saw--
September 10, 2025 at 3:24 AM
"...what is this place?" the Zeti mused to herself as she walked across the street; towards the stadium that was being currently taken down after the race.
It reminded her of... Babylon. It annoyed her a bit. But she knew they weren't in control here. The architecture was different, and she saw--
It reminded her of... Babylon. It annoyed her a bit. But she knew they weren't in control here. The architecture was different, and she saw--
As she emerged into the daylight, a path of destruction behind her from the drones that had attacked her, their weapons proving useless, she gazed out from the sky at the world below the Hex.
"...so this is where we were sent."
Her fists clenched.
"After they disregarded us."
Her eyebrows--
"...so this is where we were sent."
Her fists clenched.
"After they disregarded us."
Her eyebrows--
September 9, 2025 at 1:39 AM
As she emerged into the daylight, a path of destruction behind her from the drones that had attacked her, their weapons proving useless, she gazed out from the sky at the world below the Hex.
"...so this is where we were sent."
Her fists clenched.
"After they disregarded us."
Her eyebrows--
"...so this is where we were sent."
Her fists clenched.
"After they disregarded us."
Her eyebrows--
A signal, sent from the planet below the Hex.
Deep within the shattered artificial planetoid, a cylinder, iced over from within, began to hiss, steam flowing out of the cracks before beginning to open.
The steam poured out, obscuring the figure within... before a clawed hand emerged, gripping--
Deep within the shattered artificial planetoid, a cylinder, iced over from within, began to hiss, steam flowing out of the cracks before beginning to open.
The steam poured out, obscuring the figure within... before a clawed hand emerged, gripping--
September 9, 2025 at 1:29 AM
A signal, sent from the planet below the Hex.
Deep within the shattered artificial planetoid, a cylinder, iced over from within, began to hiss, steam flowing out of the cracks before beginning to open.
The steam poured out, obscuring the figure within... before a clawed hand emerged, gripping--
Deep within the shattered artificial planetoid, a cylinder, iced over from within, began to hiss, steam flowing out of the cracks before beginning to open.
The steam poured out, obscuring the figure within... before a clawed hand emerged, gripping--
((excitedly shakes i can't wait to use zeena prime
August 28, 2025 at 10:07 PM
((excitedly shakes i can't wait to use zeena prime
"I'm not going anywhere."
>A version of Zeena that the one we know was cloned from
>Has a wider suite of abilities, including stronger technopathy and magnetism
>Much more agreeable than canon Zeena, being less vain and more simply confident
>Has an agenda she keeps to herself
>A version of Zeena that the one we know was cloned from
>Has a wider suite of abilities, including stronger technopathy and magnetism
>Much more agreeable than canon Zeena, being less vain and more simply confident
>Has an agenda she keeps to herself
August 28, 2025 at 7:08 AM
"I'm not going anywhere."
>A version of Zeena that the one we know was cloned from
>Has a wider suite of abilities, including stronger technopathy and magnetism
>Much more agreeable than canon Zeena, being less vain and more simply confident
>Has an agenda she keeps to herself
>A version of Zeena that the one we know was cloned from
>Has a wider suite of abilities, including stronger technopathy and magnetism
>Much more agreeable than canon Zeena, being less vain and more simply confident
>Has an agenda she keeps to herself