"You're just gonna kill me, aren't you, Shadow?" Twilight asked me. "Oh my god, Ты don't listen! I сказал(-а) I wasn't going to hurt you!" I snapped. I looked around for Sonic to help me with Twilight, but he had left not to long ago. "That's just great." I whispered to myself. Twilight was standing there like a дерево stump as I looked around for Sonic. Then I realized that he has the same thing on his hands that Silver has. "Um, Twilight, Ты wouldn't happen to know if Ты have siblings, do you?" Twilight looked at me as if I've gone crazy. "Siblings? I don't even know who I am!" I thought for a минута about what Silver had told me a couple of years ago. *Flash back* "Hey, Shadow." "What Silver?" "I found out that I have a sibling that I don't even know! I wonder who he или she could be..." *End of flash back* "Twilight, we are going to see Silver." Twilight wouldn't move. "That name sounds real familiar to me, but I don't know why..." "You're about to find out why it does."
As we walked to find Silver, Twilight had to stop everywhere just to see if he remembered anything. I was getting real impatient with him. Why does he have to stop everywhere? I asked myself.
I looked around and finally found Silver. "Silver! Come here Ты twit!" Silver came over to where we were standing and had to say this to me, "Don't call me 'twit' Shadow. It hurts my feelings." "Since when do I care, Silver? Don't answer that. Hey, uh, Ты сказал(-а) Ты have a sibling Ты don't know correct Silver?" Silver thought for a минута and finally answered my question. "Yeah. I thought I told Ты this awhile back." "You did. But I believe I found him." Silver looked at me as if I was someone that needed to go to a mental hospital. "Ha! If I don't know who my sibling is, how would Ты know?" I slapped him upside the head to shut him up. "He has the same, whatever it is on his hands that Ты do, Silver. He can fly, he can pick up things with his hands without even touching them, like what he's doing right now." Silver looked over and realized there was someone with me. "Who are you?" Twilight turned around to face Silver. "I'm Twilight the Hedgehog. Ты look very familiar. Do I know you?" Silver looked at me as if I knew what he should tell Twilight. I shook my head saying no to him. "My name is Silver the Hedgehog. Shadow, should we go and find Tails so we can do a blood test just to make sure that he is my brother?" I nodded to him. "We should. But first, we need to get to his house." Twilight looked over at us as if we were some freaks from a circus, или the werewolf and vampire from the Twilight saga. "Who is Tails?" Twilight asked. "Just follow me and Silver, okay kid?" And we were off to Tails lab that instant.
As we walked to find Silver, Twilight had to stop everywhere just to see if he remembered anything. I was getting real impatient with him. Why does he have to stop everywhere? I asked myself.
I looked around and finally found Silver. "Silver! Come here Ты twit!" Silver came over to where we were standing and had to say this to me, "Don't call me 'twit' Shadow. It hurts my feelings." "Since when do I care, Silver? Don't answer that. Hey, uh, Ты сказал(-а) Ты have a sibling Ты don't know correct Silver?" Silver thought for a минута and finally answered my question. "Yeah. I thought I told Ты this awhile back." "You did. But I believe I found him." Silver looked at me as if I was someone that needed to go to a mental hospital. "Ha! If I don't know who my sibling is, how would Ты know?" I slapped him upside the head to shut him up. "He has the same, whatever it is on his hands that Ты do, Silver. He can fly, he can pick up things with his hands without even touching them, like what he's doing right now." Silver looked over and realized there was someone with me. "Who are you?" Twilight turned around to face Silver. "I'm Twilight the Hedgehog. Ты look very familiar. Do I know you?" Silver looked at me as if I knew what he should tell Twilight. I shook my head saying no to him. "My name is Silver the Hedgehog. Shadow, should we go and find Tails so we can do a blood test just to make sure that he is my brother?" I nodded to him. "We should. But first, we need to get to his house." Twilight looked over at us as if we were some freaks from a circus, или the werewolf and vampire from the Twilight saga. "Who is Tails?" Twilight asked. "Just follow me and Silver, okay kid?" And we were off to Tails lab that instant.
"When are we going to start Gant?" Slick asked eager to start.
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay безопасно, сейф and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash сказал(-а) concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I сказал(-а) shh!" Dash quickly said. A секунда later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay безопасно, сейф and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash сказал(-а) concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I сказал(-а) shh!" Dash quickly said. A секунда later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE Чтение DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do Ты REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE Чтение DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do Ты REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
My first story, so, if Ты wanna make suggestions, post of a Форум ill make in a bit.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and Собаки yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and Собаки yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.