Focus.
That is a hard thing to do right now.
Everything has been happening so fast. It’s not easy to keep focus in a time like this.
Station Square down below, we are ready. Just another day of hero work. This should be a piece of cake, right?
“You ok, Sonic?”
Sonic turned around to Knuckles, who seems mildly annoyed, to say the least, for being pried off his island.
”Uhhh yeah, I’m fine. Why do you ask?” he replied.
”You were talking pretty loud there. You sure you can handle another battle?”
He said all that? “Uhhh...”
”Please Knuckles,” Amy broke in, “no
Knuckles sat on his altar, watching the shadows move with the sun. He was counting down for the inevitable. “54... 53... 52...”
He was waiting for a certain someone to nag him about his emerald. He memorized the pattern at this point. At least, he thinks he has. “27... 26... 25...”
The leaves in a tree moved. Even given the current situation and desperate need of help, he knew she won’t relent for the love of jewelry. However, he has something up his sleeve that will hopefully make her go back to work immediately. “3... 2... 1...”
”Hi there Knucklehead.” said the expected jewel theif.
Sonic, Amy, and Knuckles are silently eating their pancakes and drinks. They make small talk here and there, trying to not make it awkward, but they're each silently making a plan. A plan to make Eggman pay.
They finish eating, astonished at the food Sonic prepared. Knuckles goes to the couch to watch some T.V.. Amy goes outside to look around and think to herself. Sonic goes into Tails' workshop, and looks around at his old gadgets and inventions.
"...He could be finishing some of these right now..."
He he says this to himself, looking at old blasters, robot tasers, and various gadgets. He picks one up, and fidgets with it. It opens up a
Sonic looked at them with a serious expression, though they knew he was afraid of what they should do.
"I say we keep this on the down low for now, tell Cream the news later, she shouldn't have to worry... Wait, why is she even being brought into this? She wasn't in the mission, she doesn't even know about any of our whereabouts other than we went on this mission." Knuckles said.
Amy, also puzzled, said "Yeah Sonic why bring her into this? Is there something you're not telling us? Did she call us about something?"
"Eh, well you see..." Sonic replied, trying not to say.
"See what?"
"I want answers"
"Tell us!"
"Will you two chill the heck o
Sonic, Amy, and Knuckles were onboard the Tornado thinking about the past events for a while. It was mostly utter silence. Sonic tried to create enough space to let Amy and Knuckles sit in the Tornado as they were too tired and beat up to be hanging onto the wings. Amy and Knuckles were both sleeping as Sonic was piloting the plane.
"It's just not fair…" Sonic kept muttering to himself. "He had so much to live for... Why couldn't it have been me." Sonic sat there piloting just wanting to stop these events from ever happening. Amy then woke up a couple minutes later to see Sonic saying "There's still so much more he could experience, he
So... Umm... my first fan fiction.
Ages are upped for story and relationship purposes.
Sonic is 23
Tails is 16
Knuckles is 24
Amy is 20
Cream is 14
Rouge is 26
K. Where do I start... I need a base. Good. And... scenery. Not that that's too basic. K. Aaand... yeah? No. Ok.
One day...
No too simple. Everyone starts with that. I need something good. Something original. Something that's interesting. Perfect! Now. To get everything set. Yes. Falling into place. (Voice fading) Falling into place...
(Meh...)
Sonic was running through Eggman's base. Everything was ablaze. He was holding 2 people and it was putting a toll on him. He thought he c
Focus.
That is a hard thing to do right now.
Everything has been happening so fast. It’s not easy to keep focus in a time like this.
Station Square down below, we are ready. Just another day of hero work. This should be a piece of cake, right?
“You ok, Sonic?”
Sonic turned around to Knuckles, who seems mildly annoyed, to say the least, for being pried off his island.
”Uhhh yeah, I’m fine. Why do you ask?” he replied.
”You were talking pretty loud there. You sure you can handle another battle?”
He said all that? “Uhhh...”
”Please Knuckles,” Amy broke in, “no
Knuckles sat on his altar, watching the shadows move with the sun. He was counting down for the inevitable. “54... 53... 52...”
He was waiting for a certain someone to nag him about his emerald. He memorized the pattern at this point. At least, he thinks he has. “27... 26... 25...”
The leaves in a tree moved. Even given the current situation and desperate need of help, he knew she won’t relent for the love of jewelry. However, he has something up his sleeve that will hopefully make her go back to work immediately. “3... 2... 1...”
”Hi there Knucklehead.” said the expected jewel theif.
Sonic, Amy, and Knuckles are silently eating their pancakes and drinks. They make small talk here and there, trying to not make it awkward, but they're each silently making a plan. A plan to make Eggman pay.
They finish eating, astonished at the food Sonic prepared. Knuckles goes to the couch to watch some T.V.. Amy goes outside to look around and think to herself. Sonic goes into Tails' workshop, and looks around at his old gadgets and inventions.
"...He could be finishing some of these right now..."
He he says this to himself, looking at old blasters, robot tasers, and various gadgets. He picks one up, and fidgets with it. It opens up a
Sonic looked at them with a serious expression, though they knew he was afraid of what they should do.
"I say we keep this on the down low for now, tell Cream the news later, she shouldn't have to worry... Wait, why is she even being brought into this? She wasn't in the mission, she doesn't even know about any of our whereabouts other than we went on this mission." Knuckles said.
Amy, also puzzled, said "Yeah Sonic why bring her into this? Is there something you're not telling us? Did she call us about something?"
"Eh, well you see..." Sonic replied, trying not to say.
"See what?"
"I want answers"
"Tell us!"
"Will you two chill the heck o
Sonic, Amy, and Knuckles were onboard the Tornado thinking about the past events for a while. It was mostly utter silence. Sonic tried to create enough space to let Amy and Knuckles sit in the Tornado as they were too tired and beat up to be hanging onto the wings. Amy and Knuckles were both sleeping as Sonic was piloting the plane.
"It's just not fair…" Sonic kept muttering to himself. "He had so much to live for... Why couldn't it have been me." Sonic sat there piloting just wanting to stop these events from ever happening. Amy then woke up a couple minutes later to see Sonic saying "There's still so much more he could experience, he
So... Umm... my first fan fiction.
Ages are upped for story and relationship purposes.
Sonic is 23
Tails is 16
Knuckles is 24
Amy is 20
Cream is 14
Rouge is 26
K. Where do I start... I need a base. Good. And... scenery. Not that that's too basic. K. Aaand... yeah? No. Ok.
One day...
No too simple. Everyone starts with that. I need something good. Something original. Something that's interesting. Perfect! Now. To get everything set. Yes. Falling into place. (Voice fading) Falling into place...
(Meh...)
Sonic was running through Eggman's base. Everything was ablaze. He was holding 2 people and it was putting a toll on him. He thought he c
I'm just another nerd who likes Sonic related stuff and have my own pairing opinions. Very up to date, don't care much for the current generation because it sucks, music and random popular stuff wise.
I pair Tails x Cream, Sonic x Amy, Knuckles x Rouge, and Silver x Blaze.
I'll add more to the bio as time goes on and I think of stuff to add.
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