Copycat - A Mimic x Reader Fanfic

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[Swearing Warning, don't say I didn't warn you]

*A/N = Author's Note

Y/N's Pov: Ah, another day, another slay. Just kidding. I got thrown in jail...again. But in my defense, stealing from a guy who stole from another guy that tried to ditch it but bumped into me wasn't illegal as far as I knew. Although now that I think of it, I didn't return the money the guy stole and spent it on 20 packs of ramen. Listen, professionals have standards and those standards are needs, and you know when you want something, you don't just want it, you NEED it. Plus, I was desperate, and I didn't have a lot of rings on me.

Rings are probably a flawed currency because trip on anything? Blam, lost your rings. And as soon as you try to collect them again, some asshole steals them all for themselves and dips. That's only one of the reason I've gone from the life of hunting down criminals to the life of crime itself. [puts hands on their cell's glass barrier, looking at their wanted poster] Ah, I bet you didn't think I'd have such an interesting past to tell you? Also who am I talking to.....Y'know what never mind.

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Y/N's Pov (cont.): It all started......a couple years ago. I was the greatest bounty hunter Mobius could ever know, thanks to my incredible skills and my shape shifting abilities. Catch a criminal? Easy as pie. Shapeshift into someone they know and trust was my special trick, and it always worked. I rounded up a bunch of troublemakers, earned some cash, and law enforcement wished they were as good at catching criminals and stuff as me. At first, everything was going well. I was living my late 20's well, had food on my plate and everything I could think of. That is until the war began, and Eggman basically turned the world to a living hell.

Life was hard on everyone. Money was basically meaningless since Eggman's forces destroyed and burned down banks and cities. All the money the people had and saved was pretty much non-existent in my area. Since people were taking shelter and refuge with the Resistance, there was no need for asking a bounty hunter to take down simple criminals when there was a literal evil mastermind causing chaos in their place instead.

I was hired to take down Eggman by some government agency, and I did do it. At first, it went well. Took down some of his forces since badniks were relatively easy to destroy using my handy w/oc, but everything went downhill as soon as HE came along. Infinite. Oh Chaos, what a show off. Just because you got a sick mask...a-a kinda cool BUT still edgy name, and sick illusion powers, DOESN'T mean you gotta brag about it.

I was up to the challenge, so I used my shapeshifting powers and attacked him using different forms. It kinda worked, until the Resistance brought their forces to attack him in the same place I was. He used all of his illusion powers and managed to take down the entire force sent by Commander Knuckles. All the lifeless bodies and the lucky few who were just severely injured were all over the place. It was disturbing and really snapped my 29 year old mind out of my Kick-Butt persona, and realize that Infinite proved my thinking of him being "all talk, no show" all wrong.

After finally directing all his attention to me from the Resistance, all he did was grab my arm so tight it almost turned blue [A/N: If your character happens to be blue or any other color, feel free to compare the color their arm turned into something else] as Sonic, and spoke two words at me: "Timewasting freak." He digged his claws into my arm so hard it started to bleed and I was genuinely in so much pain. My shapeshifting abilities were kinda acting out in a glitch-like way. I guess that was my body's reaction to pain this bad.

When he left, a couple people who hid finally came out and saw my shapeshifting abilities glitching out....and they began to talk amongst each other with judgmental looks on their faces. I could hear them say, "Is this one of Infinite's illusions?", "Not another of Eggman's freaks", "What even are they?", "They're a menace", "Who tf is that?!", "Witchcraft", "Monster".

I could easily tell I wasn't welcomed, since no one showed a hint of concern over the person who's out here glitching and bleeding from the arm trying to save their judgmental asses from "Mr. I'm Not Weak". A couple of the surviving Resistance members slowly approached me with their activated wispons at hand.

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Well, this is a preview of Chapter 1.

I dunno when I'm publishing the first chapter, but just know it'll probably get interesting.

Hope you did enjoy it so far (I got more, but don't wanna spoil much)

And I can already hear a screeching fangirl in the distance. I will now hide /joking

Byeeeee!!!!! 💕💕💕💕