"That STUPID, no good fur-ball! He has so much ego its coming out of his ass-" Amy muttered while stomping through the forest. She was scratched and slightly bruised, but she could still walk without limping. The pink hedgehog just got back from another Egg-man attack, and after saving his butt- yet again she might add- he turned around and insulted her. In front of everyone!

With that thought she punched the nearest tree, not bothering to relieve the pain in her knuckles. As she did so her wrist band flicked accidentally, causing her hammer to appear. Amy stared at it for a second then her eyes became filled with rage. She mustered all of her strength, even in her tired state, and threw it as far as she could, "YOU'RE THE REASON WHY I'M IN THIS!" she shouted.

Amy clenched her teeth and slowly got to her knees, then leaned on the tree. Her eyes suddenly became heavy as her body remained still, 'Oh great, Now I'll get attacked by a bear or something for falling asleep in the forest.' She whined and closed her eyes.


"Dammit, where the hell is Station Square!?" A salmon hedgehog shouted, looking at all of the directions holding his map. He adjusted his traveling-bag and went forward. "God, next time remind me to bring a fucking GPS. or some shit..." He cussed under his breath, rolling the map and placing it on one of the bag's pockets. As he was going he heard a swishing sound and looked up, "What the-"

BANG

"GAH! Jesus what the hell?!" He grabbed his head, rubbing it rapidly to ease the pain. When it subsided, he looked forward and saw a hammer. A red and golden hammer just sitting in front of him. He crouched down and picked it up, scowling at it, "Just when I find your owner, he is going to die."

He placed it over his shoulder, running the direction from where it came from. He was slightly impressed on how heavy it is. The guy has to be really buff and probably older than him, 'No matter, just a new opponent is good for my training.' He grew slightly exited and picked up his pace, it has been a long time since he found someone that could actually give him a good fight. As he continued, he saw the slowly the tree quantity was , meaning that either an open field was ahead or a town. He really hoped it was a town though, its has been a long time since he found something decent to eat.

He spotted something in the distance and guessed it was the owner of this hammer. "HEY!"

Amy jumped at the sudden loud noise and turned towards it. Right in front of her, was a salmon-colored hedgehog. He had a large collar with his scarlet and black shirt and red and black matching sneakers. He had white baggy shorts and two orange and black wristbands. His quills were spiked up like Shadows, only that they were shorter and he had a lot more quills than a regular hedgehog. If she counted exactly, she guessed he had around ten quills, he even had three quills on his forehead -like Amy- only that they were spiked back. His golden eyes narrowed at her as he jabbed her weapon to her.

"Do you know who is the owner of this hammer?" He guessed she was probably a bystander from the town, he reminded himself to ask her where was the nearest ice-cream shop later.

Amy stood up, a slightly annoyed look grazed her features, "First. You don't have to shout at me. Second, its me." She crossed her arms. He stood there, with an amused look on his face before he bursted out laughing. "A weak little girl can't handle a hammer this heavy, go home kid, your drunk."

Her temper rose tremendously, she snatched the hammer out of his hand and pointing at him. "I have no idea who you are but you can't underestimate a book by its cover."

He waved her off, "Its noticeable when someone is weak and someone is strong."

"Oh yeah?! How?!"

"Its in their eyes, and right now, you're just depressed cause your not as strong as whoever your thinking."

Amy eyes widens in surprise, he read her like an open book when most people would wonder how her mind works. Amy looked down and shuffled, "...I just protected my friend and he yelled at me, that's what makes me think I'm weak." And now she wanted to slap herself, why was she telling this stranger her problems? Probably because she'll never see him again and eventually forget about this strange hedgehog.

"And that's why you're in this state?" He motioned to her clothes, which were tattered ripped and slightly bloody. She nodded and he scoffed, turning around to pick up his bag, "He was just worried about you, Annoyance."

Amy growled, "My name is Amy! A-M-Y!"

He rolled his eyes, "And I don't care."

Amy was about to yell at him until she saw something peaking out of his bag, "So you're a fighter too? Can you train me?!"
"What?!" He sputtered at the sudden questioned, narrowing his golden eyes at her.

"Please? I know I can be better if I get training, but if I ask my friends they'll go soft on me no matter how much I plead. Please with a cherry on top" Amy clasped her hands together on gave him the best puppy pout she could muster. She observed how his tanned muzzled grew slightly pink and stutter. He turned his head to the side, thinking for a while.

It has been a long time since he made a stop, maybe training her for a few months wouldn't be so bad. Perhaps he could make a deal with her, or she might introduce to her very 'strong' friends and have a real challenge. Then again she might slow him down.
"Alright Annoyance. IF you manage to convince me by next week why I should train you, I'll do it. If not. I'll be on my way and you owe me five buckets of ice-cream."

Amy thought about it for a while then nodded, "Why ice-cream though?"

He blushed and looked away, placings his arms at the back of his neck, "No reason."

Amy nodded again, has to be some weird craving but she didn't question him. She wanted to get on his good side first, "Since you know mine, and you choose to ignore it. What's your name?"

He stared at her eyes for a second then answered, "Airon."


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Shadamy.
Sonamy

OCamy

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