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Open RP- Night of the WereMonster

As the sun began to set in Monster's home zone, Tails was helping bind the werehog to the wall with chains and shackles, tugging to make sure they were tight, but not so much that it hurt Monster. "How's that?" the little fox asked his friend, who nodded plainly. "It'll do. With some luck, it might just hold out tonight."

"It better," Tails said as he hopped down and flicked his tails at a memory. "Last month you tore a hole in the wall!" And in fact, the filled-up hole could still be seen on the side of the fox's workshop. Monster smirked grimly. "Hey, I think it gives the place more personality~" Tails just rolled his eyes and began to walk out of the room. "I'll be in the back if you need me, Sonic." Monster waved as he left, well, as much as his restricted body could. "Alright, thanks Tails."

And with that, he was alone. All that was left to do was wait for the moon to rise...

Monster heard the doors of the workshop open, but who could it be? Tails was in the back so- "A-amy?" Well this was a strange surprise. "I should ask what you're doing here in the first place..." He pouted slightly, the chains clinking together with each small movement. "But to answer your question, they're for protection."

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Amy walked into the room with a small grin surprised by the chains “hi sonic” she gave a small wave walking towards him only a few feet away. “whats up with all the chains?” she asked confused. 

Monster became a little uneasy as she poked the chains, but went into near panic at the thought of loosening them. "No! It's fine!" When he realized he was shouting he looked away and mumbled, "...It's fine. J-just don't touch anything..."

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"just wanted to visit" she responded "protection huh…" she poked at the chains "don’t they hurt…?" she frowned noticing how tight it was gripping around his wrist make small yet noticeable red marks. “do you want me to loosen them up just a little bit?” she questioned giving painful looks,she hated to be in chains, so this certainly made her feel uneasy.

Monster has actually almost fallen asleep when the mechanic came in. "...Arron, what are you doing here?" he asked in a both concerned and stern voice. "Don't you know what day it is? Or night I guess."

Arron had been working on the wiring in the walls when he heard the clinking of chains. He paused & went to investigate. He soon found the werehog in question. 

"M-Monster... Are y-you... alright.." he asked.

A hug?! "W-what?!" Monster was not expecting that at all... And well, he's in prime hugging position, seeing as even if he outright said no she could hug him anyway...

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She gave him a worried stare and backed away “you okay sweetie?” she asked making up a nickname fore him as she sat on the cold ground. “do you want a hug?”

Sweetie? Cutie? Hugs?! This is far too much sweetness for a werehog to handle at the moment, so he just kind of looks away all flustered, and whispers in a higher-pitched voice "I-I-I'm ok-kay..."

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She titled her head taking a step closer “Well do yah want a hug cutie?” she asked with a small smile.

...Really Arron? Monster just stared at him, slightly annoyed. "It's a full moon, Arron. You'd think you'd keep track of this stuff after all the havoc in the past..."

"Why… it-it is a… Fri-Friday…" he said densely. The mechanic did not always catch a hint, & was most of the time oblivious to danger.

"Wh-Why are you… ch-chained… up..?" he asked.

Well, cookies did sound good. Monster normally has a huge appetite, but on full moons it works overtime, so the prospect of yummies was well received, and he nods at her with a big goofy smile, not realizing the moon was already beginning to rise...

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She gave him a adoration look sitting back on the ground “I bought you some cookies” she said taking a bag that was wrapped around her and took out a zip lock bag full of cookies. “Want one?”

Oh god that was delicious! "More please." Somewhere behind him his tail tried to wag, but it kept hitting the wall and making a light thumping noise. And as she got more cookies, suddenly Monster growled out-of-the-blue, leaving even him surprised by it. It was at that moment Monster was snapped back into reality, and he stared at Amy with a sudden seriousness. "Get out."

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She grabbed two cookies walking towards him pressing one against his lips surprised on how fast he munched it down, she then gave him another one they were both gone instanly. “wow i got to make more cookies for you” she joked,still amazed.

Well Monster wasn't having any of it. "Well now you know. Now leave before something bad happens. You know, as usual..."

The tall man shrank a few inches in shame. “I-I’m sorry I-I was working on things… I-I just forgot…” he mumbled, staring at the floor. He was concerned about his friend.

Almost as soon as Amy had exited the workshop, Monster began to shake violently, the chains rattling in a disharmonious mess of noise as the werehog's body bulged and grew far larger than usual, Monster crying in pain from both the change and the now tightening chains surrounding him.

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She was about to get more cookies for him until he heard him say get out, she gave him a look about to question him but closed her mouth and left the room surly she was going to walk back in after a while.

As the mechanic leaves, he can hear the chains rattling louder, and suddenly a crashing sound, followed closely by Tails yelling, "SONIIIIIC! Not again!"

The tall man shrank a few inches in shame. “I-I’m sorry I-I was working on things… I-I just forgot…” he mumbled, staring at the floor. He was concerned about his friend.

Tails watches as Arron runs off after Monster, then goes to picking up the bits of rock and rubble, and- rubber duck?

What Arron sees, however is a clear path of destruction leading into Green Hill that looks like the result of multiple things scraping on the ground. It looks like Monster might still have some chains on him.

The young mechanic stopped in his tracks to see the sight in front of his eyes. With a frown, he ran through the hole in the wall. "I’ll get him back Tails!" he called to the fox as he passed. Arron was on a mission.

As Arron continues down the trail, he'll hear the sound of chains being dragged, clinking together very noisily and scaring off... well, anything Monster may have had a chance of hunting down. And by the angry grunts that accompany the rattling chains, it would seem this lack of good hunting is getting to the creature formerly known as Monster.

Arron continued to chase after his friend with much haste. He did not want anyone hurt from all of this. "MONSTER!" he yelled following the path of chaos. 

The wrench flew through the air with frightening momentum and- ...He. He caught it. The werehog wasn't even looking in that direction and caught it. He then slowly looked over at Arron with empty eyes, and bent the wrench in his hands, tossing it to the ground.

Well good job getting his attention.

The young man continued to follow the noise. Once he found the werehog he pulled a wrench from his toolbox. Aiming... he threw it as hard as he could.

Coward or not, Arron has been the only catch-able thing the werehog has seen yet, so with a howl he began to chase after him, thankfully impeded by the chains still around his body.

"…Uh… Hi… BYE!" he yelled taking off the way he came. Arron may have seemed to look like a coward, but he was trying to keep Monster from attacking anything else.

Be very glad Monster won't remember you calling him that Arron, because you've already enraged him enough as it is. The sudden appearance of the metal sheet was a surprise, though, one that Monster attempted to slash his way through.

The Lythcol mechanic just ran, & ran as fast as he could. He then stopped & turned to the charging werehog. “What are you waiting for Fluffy..?” he asked as he fiddled with the wrist plate that was locked into his arm. A large sheet of metal materialized & Arron held onto it as if it were a shield. 

Back at the workshop, Tails was temporarily boarding up the hole in the wall when he heard the sounds of the pursuit, and looked over to see the human being chased by the werehog. Luckily the fox had enough common sense to have brought some silver with him, and quickly rushed to Arron's side, quickly slipping a silver bracelet onto his hand. "Inside, quick!"

The metal bent nearly in two, but it gave Arron enough of a chance to dart away from the beast. He was running out of ideas, but he managed to pick up a few rocks. Arron continued to run back to the house from whence they came.

Soon his cries of pain turned into feral snarls, and the chains clinked and smashed together as the now truly monstrous Monster attempted to break free... and he succeeds. But he's still locked in the workshop, so he begins to lumber around and investigate, when he catches someone's scent and heads to the door of the back room Tails has holed himself in. Luckily for Amy this back room is on the opposite side of room to her, and there's also a parked bi-plane in the middle of the main room, so as long as she stays quiet peeking out to investigate wouldn't be as dangerous.

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Amy waited outside the room pressing her ears against the door,she had such and urge to open the door to see if he was alright. But she followed his commands and stayed outside.

the-lythcol-mechanic:

With the noise Arron was dashing back to his friend. “Monster!” he yelled as he ran. The young man was not going to let his friend get hurt, or hurt anyone for that matter. 

Well what the mechanic finds is one: no werehog. Two: a big hole in the wall of the workshop. And three: Tails mourning over the destruction of his building. “I swear to God, Sonic is fixing this in the morning.”