RP Account for Knuckles the Echidna.
It's the simple things in life that can't be beat.
It's the simple things in life that can't be beat.
What's the saying? Win-win?"
What's the saying? Win-win?"
(( A very mean bird. ))
(( A very mean bird. ))
And yet, the guardian stands stalwart all the same.
And yet, the guardian stands stalwart all the same.
... but then, he spots the Echidna .
" Oi, Red ? Y' good ? "
Thunderous, sounds go off ... 💧
He’d twist himself the best he could and start tearing at the earth, digging a hole which he could hopefully escape through.
Stretching out a bit, he would yawn loudly, before he began to dig into his pouch ... before pulling out a greasy burrito .
He’d twist himself the best he could and start tearing at the earth, digging a hole which he could hopefully escape through.
" Pretty decent massage ya 'ave goin' on down there ! Those spikes certainly ain't f'er show ... "
A small wriggle of his lower half, tail gently thumping ...
“GET. OFF. NOW!”
“GET. OFF. NOW!”
" Good attempt, 'll give ya tha' ! Had m' worried in th' first half ... "
“Wh-What…?!” He could only grunt as his shoes sank into the ground a little, muscles working overtime to keep from getting outright crushed. He had to throw him, and fast!
“GET. OFF. NOW!”
“Wh-What…?!” He could only grunt as his shoes sank into the ground a little, muscles working overtime to keep from getting outright crushed. He had to throw him, and fast!
" ... d-damn, didn't expect ya t' do tha' . "
“Wh-What…?!” He could only grunt as his shoes sank into the ground a little, muscles working overtime to keep from getting outright crushed. He had to throw him, and fast!
" Make y'er move, ranger games . "
He pounds his fists together, snorting hot air from his nostrils.
"Last warning, big guy."
He pounds his fists together, snorting hot air from his nostrils.
"Last warning, big guy."
" Oh yea' ? N' wha' makes ya think tha' y'er gonna b' able t' take m' off, Red ? "
He pounds his fists together, snorting hot air from his nostrils.
"Last warning, big guy."
Huffing, snout held up as he crosses his arms .
" 'm merely jus' doin' m' thing, nothin' else ! Gaia forbid a genius like m' has a lil vacation ... "