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Sonic Underground Remix Chapter 5: HeroChapter 5: HeroSonic Underground Remix Chapter 5: Hero by ~sonIghtsca
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June 25th, 2103
1 hour, 45 Minutes earlier...
Tails was sitting on a brown oak, blue cushioned chair outside of the hospital room 108--the room of which Orgville Maurice Kintobor was staying in. The young fox was massaging his sinuses and head tiredly, if only because the mess of unknown thoughts still weaved a confusing web in the fox-boy’s brain. In the chair on the right side of the fox was a twelve-year old girl, her bright red-brown eyes nearly hidden by her dirty-blond bangs. Despite this, one could see a hint of light-brown freckles over her milky-white skin. The child wore blue jean-overalls, with two str
SUR Chapter 4: Everybody's FoolChapter 4: Everybody’s FoolSUR Chapter 4: Everybody's Fool by ~sonIghtsca
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June 25th, 2103
2 days before the war
Amy sighed as she stared at the ceiling of her parent’s little shop. She was wearing her red headband with her mood-changing smiley (which she had nicknamed ‘Moody’), a large green sweater that fell over the top of her blue jean-covered legs. Her hand rested on her chin as she leaned backwards on the four-legged blue cushioned stool, her weight only being supported by the large counter-display that took up most of the room of the small shop. The shop itself was only large enough to allow about a small group of people, either human or animayan, to
SUR Chapter 3: Black hole SunChapter 3: Black Hole SunSUR Chapter 3: Black hole Sun by ~sonIghtsca
June 24th, 2103
Captain’s Log
... It’s all thanks to Amy that I, Miles ‘Tails’ Prower, have to flipping write out my thoughts on this screen, though I honestly don’t understand WHY people would want to write their own thoughts on the day down. To me it’s not worth it. Anyway, both today and yesterday were a HUGE letdown for me.
Sonic, my big ole best friend came by yesterday morning to tell me that he had this weird dream the other night and would like to talk about it to me. Naturally, I was far too tired to even think about the implications about what he had wanted to talk wi
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