Hello peeps of the web. I decided to do another story. I got a little bored. Not sure about the title. But then again I'm just started writing yet. By the time this chapter is done I'm sure I'll come up with some sort of weird title. But if you guys want me to write a story you don't want to write yourself just review or something. I'm taking ideas.

Start

"Keeyaa! Back down!" I screamed.

"Never, I will NEVER back down!" thundered my sparring partner, Kurosu.

"Oh really now?" I smirked.

"Um, Izzy, what are you doing?" he asked warily.

I was known for taking out guys two ways. One was that I would swift kick them. That's when you spin around and swipe your foot around kicking them. It's very powerful after you practice it. The other one was tickling. I gave him a wicked smile and I tackled him. After pinning him down, I tickled his sides. He screamed in protest and begged me to stop. I didn't know anyone more ticklish. After he said uncle, I let him up and we grinned at each other. Fighting at 11:30 at night in the big gym in the plaza was a favored pastime. I laughed and jumped out of the sparring ring. Kurosu chuckled and jumped on my back when I started packing my stuff up. I yelped as he tickled me back. While we acted like the best of friends thing were still really tense between us. He had cheated on me a few weeks ago. I had forgiven him but didn't completely trust him yet. I packed up my stuff and headed to my car. I got a call on my phone as I threw my bag in the backseat of my car. It was my friend Gwen. I didn't want to pick up due to how tired I was, but I did so anyway.

"Yellow?" I called to her.

"Holla girl! What's up with you?" she answered ecstatically.

"Not much I just got done with sparring practice." I yawned while getting in my truck.

"Well I got big news to tell you!" she squealed.

"What happened." I smiled as I sped off down the road.

"I'm pregnant!" she screamed.

I slammed on the brakes hard and swerved to the curb. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Okay I was mildly Bipolar and doctors said I was slightly insane. Sure I did some crazy and deadly things. Sure, I had a bad sense of judgment. But this, did she just say she was pregnant. I thought all of this while my head had been on a crash course with the dashboard and or steering wheel.

"What the hell did you just say?" I screamed in horror.

"I'm pregnant!" she repeated.

I hung up on her. She was my best friend. We were both sixteen. How could she do that at this age? It was a terrible thing to get into! I was so upset I didn't even see that I was about to hit someone. I yelped and slammed on the brakes. He was too slow to react and get out of the way. I screamed and shut my eyes. I slowed down a little before I hit him but not enough. Then something happened. Right when I would have hit there was a nasty crunching sound coming from the front of my Beetle Bug car. Or I think people call it a Volkswagen. I opened my eyes and grabbed a discarded flashlight. I jumped out of my car and sprinted around to the front. I nearly screamed in terror. Someone was kneeling in front of my car with his hand stuck in the grill. Yeah my car had a grill deal with it. I squeaked in disbelief. It wasn't a person in front of my car. It was an armadillo. To be specific, it was Mighty the Armadillo. He was my idol as a kid. When I was like 6-14 years old. I wasn't allowed to buy the comics anymore because they were banned when I left the page open in the comic with Rouge kissing Locke. Mom has considered them Evil and brainwashing ever since. So I stole my friend's copies from time to time. He was sitting on the ground in front of my car trying to wrench his hand out. I stood there frozen by the sudden shock. I didn't know whether to hug him, poke him, run screaming, or take a picture. So I stood there dumfounded. I was sure as hell I was drunk or something. Either that or my brain finally cracked when Kurosu slammed my head down on the mat during our sparring match. He finally noticed me looking at him like he was from outer space. He cocked a head. I remembered how this guy was. He was sweet, gentle, and caring. If he wasn't, I was going to cage him up and use him as my proof when and if I needed to sue the Sega people. He looked at me for a second and then went back to tugging his hand on the grill. I decided to do something helpful then pretend that this had never happened. I went to my truck and pulled out my handy crowbar. I walked around to the front of the car and began to pry apart the grill. Finally he was able to slip his hand free. I really didn't plan much after that.

"Hey, sorry about that man. Are you okay?" I asked nonchalantly.

"Yeah I'm fine. Thank you for your help. But why did you run over me?" he asked.

"I didn't run over you. I ran into you for one. And for number two, I didn't intend to run into you. I didn't see you before it was too late to stop. Look both ways before you cross the street. Now I'm gonna ask you a question." I said happily.

"Okay what do you want to know?" he asked hesitantly.

"Why and how the hell are you here?" I asked calmly. He seemed caught off-guard anyway.

"Well, I was fighting with some friends of mine against an enemy of ours. When we had him cornered he disappeared and we were trying to follow him out of the zone. There must have been a mistake when following him. What zone am I in for that matter?" he explained.

"Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news this time but you're not in a zone. You're on the planet called Earth. Are you okay?" I asked.

When I said he wasn't in a zone he turned slightly green, then paled when I mentioned planet. I was a little worried about what was going on through his mind. He then whispered, "No, it can't be," before passing out on the ground. I had a blank mind moment. What the world was I going to do with an Armadillo that was defying all laws of physics by laying here helpless in front of me? I decided to poke him on the shell. Dammit, he was real. I was really hoping he wasn't. It really wasn't going to help if both of us were passed out. I decided to pick him up and head to my house. My parents were in Japan for their second Honeymoon, leaving me alone for the next three weeks. The neighbors would barge in from time to time but besides that I was totally alone and enjoying the solitude. It was also the middle of Easter Break. I had four days left to enjoy the sweetness of no school and no parentals. I drove home with my favorite comic book character in the seat next to me as I drove home. I didn't have a clue what to do with the guy. But being the insane person I am, I was going to trying luring Sonic the hedgehog with some chili dogs if he was here too. And if Sally Acorn was here I was going to lock her in a closet while she was gagged and see what happened. But first I had to make sure the fictional Armadillo was okay. I got home and rushed him inside. I laid him on the couch while I got some water and orange juice. I sat down and poked him again. I knew it was strange but I felt the little yellow things on the sides of his head. And don't tell me you wouldn't have. You know you want to. I really couldn't believe he was real. I also couldn't believe I hit him with my car. What a friendly greeting. Though, I usually tackled my friends to say hello, each and every one of them. I decided to wake him up. So grabbing the water and pouring it on him he slowly came around.

"Can't you wake Charmy up first Vector." He complained still half asleep.

"Get up armadillo, before I use the ice bucket." I said cheerfully.

You would not believe how quickly he was up, off the couch, and in an attacking position. I just looked at him and he looked at me hostility shining in his eyes.

"You kidnapped me you sick being. Come near me and I will make you pay." He snarled. I simply rolled my eyes.

"I did not kidnap you. You blacked out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to leave you there Ding Dong. You could've gotten hurt. Now, put down those fists. You're a guest and you could at least act polite when in someone else's home." I scolded.

As I talked he slowly had begun to put down his fists and listen to me. He looked slightly embarrassed at his actions. He sat down on the ground and put his head in his hands. He looked confused. I flushed in embarrassment for scolding him. Oh well. I could make it up to him.

"Are you sure this is Earth?" he asked hopefully.

"Welp, I have lived here for sixteen years, four months, twenty-three days, nine hours, forty-seven minutes, and approximately eighteen seconds. And I don't think anything has changed so yes, I'm sure this is earth." I smiled sheepishly.

"Oh, I see." He said sadly.

I walked over and sat next to him. He seemed depressed. I laid a hand on his back… or is it his shell? Anyway tried to comfort the lost armadillo.

"If you need a place to stay, you can stay here." I offered.

"Do you mean that or are you rambling again?" he asked. I think he was being literal.

"I mean it." I assured.

He smiled and sat on the couch for a while. Little did I know that my friends Winter and Xenma were dealing with similar problems.

Finish

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Ciao for now,

Songbird O.o