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Written by https://Khroma One of many prototypes of Project Shadow. This one in particular is the penultimate Subject TR2001 Sombra the Prisoner and forgotten creation of #ℕ𝔼𝕏𝕌𝕊۝ #STHRP | #MVRP | #SONICRP
🟠 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙾𝚃𝚈𝙿𝙴 🟠
—Gold-red hues focused on the ground below, only to reach and dig into the soil. Something gleaming caught his eye and with an effortless pull held up a chaos emerald, the violet one to be exact. How fitting.
⚜Activity status in bio, updated regularly | Please be patient with replies | Long or short RPs welcome | Silly or serious interactions welcome 🦇 - In character | 🎶 | - Out of character ↡ See comments below for details! ↡
" ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ. " ᴅᴏᴠᴇ ꜰᴀʀʀᴀᴡᴀʏ
𝐦𝐚•𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐝𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 - 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚. - 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝, 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲. - 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲.
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Unfolding his arms he gave an eye roll before turning away from her and walking off. A small beckoning gesture from his tail is all she got as a response. " You'll find out. "
Sharp ears perked up at the familiar voice. Though he was pleased to see it was simply her he couldn't hide his disapproval at DB watching him. He folded his arms, white tuff puffing out. " Hmph. You could have shown yourself sooner. " His voice though calm had an inkling of irritation.
—Teal unstable chaos sparked at the edges of his quills and fingers a warning to the intruder that he wasn't afraid to defend himself if they meant him harm.
Indigo and yellow quills flare at the sudden feeling of watchful eyes. Though he was no stranger to stares the fact that he couldn't spot his stalker made him wary of his surroundings. —
Only a few moments passed on their walk when Sombra stopped. Keen eyes scanned the area from left to right, seemingly searching. Suddenly, he crouched, hand pressed against the dirt flooring. —
Just scavenging for chaos, don't mind him.
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