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When Shadow finds the timeline where Tails is Maria's boyfriend.
FREE HIM
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Shadow and Maria 🩵🖤 I think it’s been enough time to draw things from the movie, and this moment is one of my favorites. I love the way the movie depicts how they forged their friendship, and Alyla Browne is the best Maria there could be. I hope you like it, I love this movie so much, I’ve already seen it 3 times in the theater (and that’s not many xD)
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She’ll send me. And I will only have to see you once.

The way you keep badmouthing Maria, that’s a good way to make a vengeful spirit. You won’t like what vengeful spirits can do.
Ohoho, see if I care! What's some weak helpless spirit going to do? I'm no stranger, I've dealt with ghosts that would prove themselves to be far more dangerous and menacing to the common cowardly weakling without a single fear and without breaking a sweat multiple times.
I've turned numerous haunted locations into my bases and buried and created more spirits that then tried to come back and haunt me myself and I feared none of them! What's the spirit of an ailing little girl going to do in comparison? If she lacked the strength to survive in life what can she do in the afterlife?
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Annoying baby brother is Annoying (he's in training)
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Shadow after he runs over sonic for the 20th time
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On my Ark siblings nonsense, giving them peak sibling interaction from Lilo and stitch
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The Chambers-Prower Menagerie
Wife/Mom: Rebecca
Husband/Dad/Murderbot: Miles
Twin #1: Artemis Claire Maria (Middle name from Claire Redfield and a carryover of Becky’s own middle name)
Twin #2: William Christopher Ewan or “Billy” named for Billy Coen (middle name from Chris Redfield and Miles’ own middle name)
Also Billy beat the murder charges, thanks to Miles and through some family string pulling (bennies of Miles’ father being an admiral) and went back in the USMC as a legal officer in the JAG.
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July 21, 1998 (Tuesday) Raccoon City, Missouri
Brian Irons was already feeling the beginnings of indigestion. He grumbled softly and reached for the intercom. He squashed a clubbed finger into the microphone button and held it down.
“Christina-” Irons grumbled.
“Sir?” A young female voice came back over the speaker grille. Irons froze for a moment, then he silently cursed himself for the slip.
“Apologies, Rita. Old habits die hard.” Irons sighed and massaged his stomach. “Do you know where I can find a bottle of Gastropep?”
“In your drawer sir, the big one on the right side.” Officer Rita Phillips’ smile could be felt through the speaker. “You need a glass of water, sir?”
“Yes, please.” Irons leaned back in his seat. He reached down and opened the aforementioned drawer, grabbed the bottle of purple liquid and took out a shot glass, pouring it full of the Umbrella-made liquid medication. Irons knocked it back and coughed softly, splattering some on his bushy mustache. He wiped it along his sleeve and scowled at the remnants of previous purple smears. This was getting to be too much, maybe it was time to lose some weight like Dr. Bard had been pressing him to.
He opened another drawer and took out a cigar as well as a cutter, absently fidgeting with the cutter before slipping the uncut end of the cigar into the circular hole in the middle. One flex of a finger was all it took to make the uncut tip flop into the ashtray. Like a head in a guillotine. Irons liked that analogy. In fact, it got him thinking about making a special cutter modeled on the device. It’d go hand in hand with the art collection here.
He lifted up a memo from his inbox and was in the process of flipping it over, reaching for a pencil when Rita Phillips knocked on the door. Irons looked up and gestured, leaning back. “Come in!”
Rita smiled at him and noticed the memo as it was framed in the light of his green vintage-style banker’s lamp. She set a glass of water down on a RCPD coaster, then set a bottle of ginger ale down beside it. “Ah, that came for you by fax this afternoon-” Rita murmured, reaching up to run a hand through her short blonde hair. “Looked pretty important, it came from the mayor’s number.”
Irons grunted as he took a greedy sip of water. “And you didn’t tell me this until now because?”
“You were out at lunch, sir. Slipped my mind if I’m to be honest.”
“Goddamn it, Rita!” Irons’ fingers clenched on the glass. “Well, that’s what I get for having to rely on a cop to be a secretary.” He felt his face grow hot.
“I’m sorry, sir!” Rita shrank back while Irons seethed. He pointed to the door. Then he flipped the memo around and felt his blood pressure hit the roof.
Brian, I was promised results on these murders and you’ve only just now assigned STARS to them? The press is having a field day and Cortini is sniffing around. My hand is forced, I’m bringing something new in, I’m giving you one last chance before I give assent to Cortini to take over. Not that I really have to but the man is snorting and stamping his hooves at the starting gate. Don’t even try to start a jurisdictional pissing match with him, you’ll lose and he has two more years in his term and use this to get himself re-elected in 2000. You could pretty much kiss your campaign goodbye there no matter how big of a war-chest Rainshield gives you.
Normally I would try to use something in-house but frankly this is not something that Rainshield specializes in, it’s not like it’s corporate espionage. As it happens, Donald Johnson was the one who came to me with the idea. Division president of Security Concepts for Omni Consumer Products. They’ve just finished field testing of their new RoboCop RC-2000 and offered us a lease which won’t affect your ‘Special Expenditures’ budget category too badly, at least the faster this gets wrapped up.
It’ll arrive tomorrow. Since we’re on a barebones lease, we’re getting the unit, basic equipment and a car for it but they won’t staff a technician. So put someone with some brains on it. May as well clear out the old autopsy room.
Warmest regards, Michael Warren Office of the Mayor Raccoon City, MO
“Warmest regards,” Irons growled, clenching the memo and balling it up. He threw it at the trash can but watched it sail over. “Goddamn it!” He thumbed the intercom. “Rita!”
“Sir?” There was hesitation in her voice.
“I want you and Ryman to take whoever you need to from the custodial staff and clear out the autopsy room. Tables, all of that shit, I want it out and I want that room scrubbed and cleaned by tomorrow morning.”
“Sir, I-” More hesitation.
“Get it done!” Irons roared.
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Miles explains how he overrode Directive 3 filing his Coen report.
#miles prower#rebecca chambers x oc#rebecca chambers#resident evil#robocop#billy coen#resident evil 0
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Miles' Log (replacing Rebecca's Report)
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While I'm on my RE x RoboCop brainrot, if I were to choose my ideal cast for a CGI film.
Peter Weller: Alex Murphy/RoboCop - Duh Richard Eden or Eric Winter: Miles/RC-2000 - Bit of a toss-up, as Richard also played Murphy/RoboCop in the shortlived RoboCop: The Series (1994) but considering how young Miles is and straight-laced much in the same manner of The Rookie's Tim Bradford, I think Eric Winter would possibly have the chops. Erin Cahill: Rebecca Chambers - Totally owned the role in Vendetta and Death Island. Here to stay. Kosha Engler or Heidi Anderson: Anne Lewis - While Kosha played Lewis in RoboCop: Rogue City, Heidi Anderson might be a great 'callback' choice as the 2002 era Jill Valentine.
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The Battle of Raccoon City Monday, September 28, 1998 As the T-virus outbreak began in Raccoon City, a call for backup received an answer not just from the Arklay County Sheriff's Department, but from the Detroit Police Department. The outbreak would be further contained by aerial support coming from the original RoboCop unit (Alex Murphy) and the RC-2000 (Miles Prower).
After being taken captive by the Umbrella Security Service in the confusion, Rebecca Chambers was held hostage at the local Umbrella headquarters.
Only the local site manager had a big problem on his hands.
Miles.
-- And you can bet that Rebecca's got an interdepartmental 'big sister' in Anne Lewis.
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Heterochromia BG Fox Dude again.
But what if he had a rough life and Tower was like, "Damn, he's just like me (Gray hair and Heterochromia aside)." and took him in and he was basically like Amanda's little brother. And he was more interested in gearing than becoming a soldier.
Just a thought.
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