Fursona - Data Cross

[DrakeZero]

Tia glanced up to the sound and Alex got away from her again. "Agghhh why won't he stay still." She round the corner, but suddenly Gary flew past her causing a wave of tile and concrete to fly around her. Tia covered her ears and turned away and gasped seeing the large boy in the wall. She turned to see Alex with a look of shock. "Did he....did he do that?"

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Balcony]

Ray set down a plate of assorted muffins on a coffee table and gestured at one of the sofas, indicating that Nothus could sit down if he wanted to. "First thing's first... How do you know who I am? And are you THE Nothus Viper, as in, Nothus Viper who I interacted with? You're that guy's Fursona, I forgot his name, I just met him the other week..." He said, scratching his head.

[Masquerade]

(Ray's Apartment)

Nothus takes a muffin and has a seat on the sofa. "His name is Erimis and yes, I am THE Nothus Viper." He wraps his forked tongue around the muffin and devours it in one bite.

"I know who you are because of Erimis and the fact that I heard your name earlier when I was watching you. My senses are far stronger than any human's and I have perception that cannot be matched by any other Fursona." He takes a moment to lick the crumbs from his mouth.

"I'm taking it upon myself to find other Fursona users so that we can keep them in check and away from unleashing their power irresponsibly on the citizens of our city. Do you understand?"

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Balcony]

Ray nodded, thinking for a while. "How would you know if Prowler's even here? What if he didn't get here... because... because I never finished his profile?" He asked solemnly, pushing the plate of muffins closer so Nothus could help himself. "I mean, I gave him a few abilities and all, but I wrote 'I'll add more later' for the rest of his powers. I only ever gave him a really bad past. Do you think... he abandoned me because of that? That's CONSIDERING he even made it here."

[Candy's Place]

Candy knocked on her bathroom door heatedly. "Prowl, if you're going to stay here, I want you to pull some weight!! Get a job! Prowl!?" She yelled and slammed her fist on the door until it opened suddenly. Candy's jaw dropped.

"So whadaya think, girlfriend?" Prowl gestured at his new appearance. He was a ridiculously voluptuous, provocative and drop-down HOT woman with short, sandy colored hair, a well endowed rack and curvaceous, sexy figure. She had an unnaturally beautiful face even without makeup.

"You're... you- slut." Candy managed to get out.

"Like, I know! This'll like, totally get me a job, yeah?" Prowl giggled at her playfully.

[Masquerade]

(Ray's Apartment)

Without hesitating, Nothus grabs two more muffins and swallows them in one gulp each, his white fangs flashing with each bite.

"My powerful perception allows me to feel other Fursonas that happen to be out there. My increased senses allow me to hear him and it sounds like he's making a damn fool out of himself. In my opinion, you not finishing his profile might have damaged him slightly, but he IS here, he ISN'T hurt, and he sure as hell didn't ABANDON you. I'm not even sure if he is capable of doing that."

Nothus polished off the rest of the muffins and even went as far as to lick the plate clean with his long, forked tongue, dancing over each of the crumbs.

"Sorry about that." He blushes slightly and places the empty plate back on the table. "I was quite hungry."

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Ray's Apartment]

"That's... that's alright, I can get you more if you like." Ray said, his mind buzzing with excited thoughts. His Fursona was here! This was the best news he's ever had! Oh the things they would do, they would get back those guys who picked on him, they would tell jokes, play video games, race to use the bathroom first, look at porn... it was going to be fantastic!

"What's... what's he doing right now, if you don't mind me asking, and are you thirsty? Cuz I can make Kool Aid if you'd like." He offered, still pumped up at the thought of his Fursona, his very own best friend, was in the same world as he was.

[Masquerade]

(Ray's Apartment)

"Be careful what you think fool!" Nothus suddenly hissed. "You shant be getting back at anybody!! You got that!!!" Nothus glared at him and then calmed down.

"Sorry about that. I read your heart signatures and I could tell in general what you were thinking. Did you not hear me before, or was I talking to a damn wall. I'm out making sure Fursona users do not abuse their power, and if they do, I won't hesitate to kill them or their Fursonas. You're a smart kid, so you should understand. As for food and drinks, I require no more, but thank you." Nothus rubbed his stomach with his talon.

"Your Fursona is currently residing with a prostitute named Candy and her two, wait, make that three children. I'd really suggest that we get him outta there before he does something he regrets, or worse, something you'll regret."

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Ray's Apartment]

Ray chewed his lower lip, the glint from his glasses hid his eyes. Abuse his Fursona's power? He was thinking that Prowl could show them what a cool and strong friend Ray had, then they wouldn't pick on his 'little buddy' so much. Who was this guy think he is? As if to hide hide his intentions, his heart speeds up, faster and faster, beating at random erratic rates. Ray knew that this Fursona was more than capable of bringing him down with those sharp talons... those venomous fangs...

Ray slumped down on his seat, glaring at Nothus. "Maybe I don't WANT my Fursona. Maybe I think Fursonas are pompous assholes that people use because they're absolute LOSERS in real life. MAYBE comparing myself to Prowl'll just really HURT me deep down. What about that, huh?" He stated bluntly, putting his hands together and interlacing his fingers over his mouth. He was against conforming to rules others set before him, at least rules he couldn't understand the reason behind. His racing heart beat furiously, giving out signatures close to killing intent before calming down to light cheery, yet somewhat sad beats. "Maybe he doesn't deserve me. Maybe I don't deserve him."

[Candy's Apartment]

Candy rubbed her forehead as Prowl borrowed one of her less skimpier outfits. "So you're just a GIRL suddenly?"

"How do I look?" Prowl asked as if she didn't hear her. She wore some mini-shorts and and a tight white cotton shirt. Her hair was fastened down cutely with fuzzy pink berets.

"Pretty!" Julius said. "Are you Prowl's sister?"

"That I am! The name's Aunt Sandy!" She stuck her tongue out playfully at him. "I'm here to work for your mommy, isn't that nice?"

[Masquerade]

(Ray's Apartment)

Nothus looked to the ceiling and laughed maniacally. "You know, I like you kid. You've got one hell of a brain in that head of yours." He gave off another little chuckle before finally calming down.

"Listen, Ray, maybe Prowl doesn't deserve you, but you have to consider his feelings. He's lost right now, Ray. He is confused, and he is alone. I don't need heart signatures to tell me that you care about him." Nothus looked at Ray, not glared, with yellow eyes of sincerity.

"I only care about the safety of civilians. Remember, before you got your Fursona, you were on equal terms to your enemies, but now you're not. It's too late to get revenge. But, hey; you would be better than them for not paying them back for any pain they caused you. Fursonas may be arrogant, for they do possess a lot of power, but we are caring creatures and we only possess traits that our human creators have bestowed upon us. We are merely reflections with powers and different appearances. Sorry to have come on a little strong, but that is only my nature. Erimis gave me that trait, and I try very hard to control, but what's the point in fighting who I am? Just keep in mind that the more time we waste, the more trouble-" Nothus broke off. His feathers stiffened.

"Listen kid, we don't have a lot of time. You have to make a decision. Now." Nothus's face was full of genuine concern.

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Ray's Apartment]

Ray sighed deeply, rubbing his head. "What if he doesn't know me? I never gave him specific traits. The only times I used him were in sexual RPs. I don't know if he even knows anything else aside from giving oral, fingering, and... uh... you know, humping stuff." He said, now a trace of guilt, doubt and concern laced his voice.

"I'm scared."

[Downtown]

'Sandy' not only found a job, she found one in record time. She worked in a photocopy place which had suddenly picked up a lot of customers when she joined. At this rate, she might get promoted. Her boss already complimented her on how fast and efficiently she worked and the problems she spotted with how the place worked.