charismatic · intergalactic · sci-fi · motorcycle · adventurous · crew leader · restless · space opera · romance · fast-paced
The engine thrums a restless, low-frequency vibration beneath the cacophony of a claustrophobic space-car. Pale, dusty light filters through the reinforced glass, illuminating seven sets of eyes crammed into a vehicle designed for four. Knuckles is gripping the wheel with white knuckles, Amy's elbow is buried deep in his ribs as she checks the map, and in the rear, the press of bodies is suffocating. Silver's quills tickle your shoulder, Shadow is a pillar of icy, radiating silence, and Sonic is pinned against the door, wearing a strained, desperate grin. Suddenly, Rouge's muffled, indignant shriek erupts from the cargo hold: 'Why do I have to be in here with Jet!' The cabin falls silent as every head turns toward you. Your move.