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ragnarookiie · 4 years

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((Hello! So something kinda terrible happened to my computer and I basically lost all my icons for Hatia. I’ll come back around to this blog once I redo them tomorrow! : D ))

#((Yeah this is p much why I poofed for a bit pfft))#[OOC]

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ragnarookiie · 4 years

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ultimatemoonshadow:

☽★☾ ⊱ Normally he could lift multiple heavy boxes with a single hand with ease. But ever since the war was won, he’d found himself struggling to carry even one large load. He’d been overworking himself. He had to. Their numbers were small and the damage and injured were many. His fur seemed always ruffled or dirtied and dark circles lay permanently beneath his eyes. Yet he still worked just as hard every day.

He grimaced as he dropped the last box of medical supplies to the ground, wincing as pain shot up through his shoulder. He’d injured it whilst rebuilding one of the many ruined houses in the nearby village. He rolled his aching shoulder back as he studied the several boxes with a frown. Not nearly enough supplies for this particular village, but it was all they had. Resources were stretched quite thin. The war had taken a lot out of everyone.

His ears perked up at the voice and he glanced over to the figure with a small frown. He turned his body side to side, stretching out his sore muscles and popping his joints. “You’re the one who worked with the blue faker, aren’t you?” He commented to himself before crossing his hands over his chest and nodding. “We could certainly use any help we are given. As you can see, we’re stretched quite thin here. These boxes here are filled with medical supplies for the village over there,” He nodded to the side before continuing. “Rouge and Omega are currently down in the village helping with repairs. You can help me escort any injured or lost to the medical tent over here.”

“Yes, sir.” Hatia confirmed, falling into a familiar pattern of order and routine. “We were a part of the Resistance and several of their operations.” And helped beat Infinite. And dove into a sun. And helped take down Eggman. They did a lot of things, but now wasn’t the time to boast about it--there was serious work to be done, people that needed these supplies. “G.U.N. briefed me on the restoration effort in this region already--the squad I came with is already tending to the injured. I can take these boxes off your hands instead.”

It was a good thing she has the right tool for the job--a flick of her wrist and the Hover Wispon in hand hummed to life, gently lifting up the boxes in question into the air just a few inches off the ground.

“...I can take ALL of these boxes myself, if you want. You could take a break.”

Yeah, none of those concerning noises Shadow’s person made went over her head--especially with her wolf-level hearing. He looked spent through and through, as if he’s been going for days and days--and Hatia wouldn't be surprised if that was the case. Sometimes that was just what was needed from you, but any more and, well...

“...if you want. Only a suggestion, sir.”

She wanted to make it very clear that it was, in fact, strongly suggested...but isn’t going to argue on the point either--she didn’t know his limits, after all, and Shadow definitely ranked higher than her anyway.

#ultimatemoonshadow #[The Black Lily: Hatia]#[Shaded Heart: Shadow]#[IC]#[RP]#((hatia: dude have you heard of a thing called sleep))

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ragnarookiie · 4 years

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“Oh, yeaaaah, it is Sonic’s birthday, isn’t it? Happy birthday, friend--remind me to buy him as many chili dogs as he is old now. My treat!”

#[Blue Blur: Sonic]#[Dash Comm]#((HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU BLUE SQUISH U))#[The Black Lily: Hatia]#[IC]#[Open]

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ragnarookiie · 4 years

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@ultimatemoonshadow liked for a starter!

The reason Hatia joined the Mobian Defense Force instead of G.U.N. was simply because she felt that their black ops style of doing things didn’t exactly...speak to her. She had nothing against it--it was just too rigid for her tastes. But, occasionally, the M.D.F and G.U.N. did cooperate together, and now more than ever since both peace-keeping agencies were hit PLENTY hard in the war.

Which is why G.U.N. requested some numbers to back them up for a while. Hatia just happened to be one of them. Guess she should take this as another thing to tack onto her resume, in a sense. And lucky for her, they assigned her to a somewhat...familiar face. Well, to her, at least.

“Freelance Officer Hatia reporting for duty, sir. I was told to assist Team Dark with whatever you need me for...if anything.”

#ultimatemoonshadow #[The Black Lily: Hatia]#[Shaded Heart: Shadow]#[IC]#[RP]#((Hi there!! Lemmie know if you need anything else!))

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ragnarookiie · 4 years

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“Comm Link Established.” (from @ultimatemoonshadow)

((Thanks for reading my rules!!))

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the-owlchemist:

【 ☆ 】Footsteps followed the familiar path to the university campus. The alchemist’s pace, slowed, beneath the burden of his heavy heart. It wasn’t easy, seeing the city he loved and had long since called home be left rife with destruction. Even when the very planet itself had split apart things hadn’t devastated the city like this. The traces of the war, how Spagonia had been brought to its knees by the Eggman Empire, were inescapable. But as in the past so too was the present, with Spagonia shortly bouncing back. Much like it had in the war with Soleanna some centuries ago.

Though, unlike then, the damage to the ancient architecture was far more extensive. If not outright beyond repair. Which was yet another tragedy to add to the ever-growing list.

Ensnared within his own thoughts Noctus had almost walked past the other, not realising, that she’d called out to him. Specifically. Blinking, he’d come to a pause with an idle hum. It’d taken a second to register, then to process. Noctus’ mind back pedalling to play translator, since she’d not spoken to him in Spagonian.

❝ That’s right, yes. ❞ He’d confirmed with a nod after switching to a shared tongue, one that he was thankfully also fluent in. With his hand resting atop his satchel the other grasped lightly at the strap crossing over his over chest, head tilting. ❝ I’m a member of the local restoration committee for this region, and a student of the university as well. ❞ Noctus glanced to one of the nearby campus buildings where part of the side-wall had collapsed from an impact of some kind.

❝ So I’m familiar with how parts of the campus ought to look and which stones might be part of the original stonework. Which we should probably try to preserve, at least as much as we can. Given that it’s centuries old after all and such a large part of Spagonia’s cultural identity. ❞

Oh, that made sense. With a small hum of thought, Hatia made a mental note to not smash any of the debris from the University itself as they could hold those all-important stoneworks from Spagonia’s Renaissance age. “I see--well, I was tasked with some demolition work regarding the leftover debris. I suppose that means you’re with me, ‘cuz I wouldn’t want to smash the wrong wall or anything.”

Gosh, she’d feel TERRIBLE if she did that. The last thing the city needed was her getting careless.

“It’s great to see you’re doing your part, though. I’m Hatia, by the way--nice to meet you. As soon as we can get all this mess cleared up, the rest of the crew can get right to working on restoring the University.” Shame that her first ever visit to the art capital of the world had to be this way, but the thought of enjoying all of what the nation had to offer in it’s full glory spurred her on. “I’m actually really glad to run into a local, if I can be honest. I’ve never been to Spagonia until now.”

Hatia switches on her Cube Wispon again and slugs it over her shoulder, a small, gentle smile on her face as she does so.

“Hm...The most efficient way of doing this is just telling me which ones not to break. Or if you prefer, just move. I brought more than just this model.” She could always use Hover or Void for that. “I think if we can just clear the whole stairway, that’ll do for today. You down with that?”

#theowlchemist #[The Black Lily: Hatia]#[Chaotic Alchemist: Noctus]#[IC]#[RP]

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ragnarookiie · 4 years

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“Comm Link Established.” (mobian-of-science))

((Thanks for reading my rules!!))

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ragnarookiie · 4 years

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Comm Link Established.

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“Comm Link Established.” [ -musingchaos]

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@pistolbitten liked for a starter!

Hatia’s had bad days. The war especially being the holder of most of them, the WORST of them. Those were in the past, though, and hopefully would be the end of those close brushes with death.

But today kind of came PRETTY damn close.

Comms broken, stuck in an entirely unfamiliar Zone, Wispon jammed to hell and back--should’ve went with the Laser model instead of Drill. Gunfire rang in her ears, biting back a growl as some of the shots scraped by too close for comfort. Wrong place, wrong time, caught in the crossfire of a shoot out she didn’t even start. Didn’t matter.

This table isn’t going to hold for long and you know it.

With no other choice but to take her chances, Hatia grapples onto the nearest nailed down object and launches herself across the room--right for the exit. She knows when to pick her battles and this isn’t one she’s gonna stick around for.

At least, that was the plan. What could possibly go wrong?

#pistolbitten #[The Black Lily: Hatia]#[Sharpshooting Weasel: Fang The Sniper]#[IC]#((-EYES SHAKE- Nack.....))

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@the-owlchemist liked for a starter!

Spagonia has...definitely seen better days.

But this is why she’s here, after all--her globe-trotting journey to help restore the world after the war had finally brought her to Spagonia’s sprawling country sides and sleepy towns. The nation was already in the midst of repairing all the damage that Eggman had brought to it, and as far as she could see--it was going quite well.

Today’s big project was to help clear out more of the leftover debris from the University.

“Jeez, look at this mess...”

She gave a bit of a heavy sigh as she swept the entire place with her careful gaze. Most of the big stuff was already taken away, but there was still pieces of large concrete and street still in the way. Well, better get to work.

With the Cube Wispon in her hand, she swung it down at the largest piece of debris she could see, instantly shattering it into pieces manageable enough for others to carry it away. It was about an hour into this kind of work when Hatia noticed someone approaching.

“Ah--hello, there. I’m going to have to ask you to step away a bit, there’s a bunch of restoration and clean up work being done on the University right now. Unless you’re here to help?”

#theowlchemist #[The Black Lily: Hatia]#[IC]#[RP]#((Here you go! Don't gotta match length or anything!))

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