Bring Me to Life
Disclaimer: Sonic the hedgehog and his friends are owned by Sega, while I only own the story and Night the hedgehog.
A/N: Hello, readers. I'm back with a new story. This one's about a female, killing machine hedgehog that's created by a mad scientist. She attempts to kill off an entire city, but is stopped by the duo of a blue hedgehog and a black hedgehog. Will Night find another purpose? On with the story.
Chapter 1: Creation
Sonic the Hedgehog walked on the city streets. He could feel that the hedgehog next to him, Shadow, was had a bad feeling, but the black hedgehog wouldn't spill.
They had become good friends since Sonic discovered Shadow was alive. They kept the city safe together, and made sure Eggman behaved. They made great partners, and it was very hard to overcome their friendship. Shadow didn't like to admit it, though. The two hedgehogs shared an apartment, and life was great, except when they had to argue who would do what.
Finally, Sonic couldn't stop the words spilling from his mouth: "What is bugging you, Shadow?!"
Shadow opened his closed eyes, for Sonic had awakened him from his thoughts. "My answer won't change, I have a bad feeling."
"Give me more than that," Sonic pushed Shadow on.
Shadow looked at Sonic with his eyes. "There's something being made, created, and it doesn't seem too friendly."
Sonic looked ahead of him, away from the black hedgehog. "At least you gave me more than 'I have a bad feeling'..."
The black hedgehog closed his eyes again, returning to his thoughts. 'But what is it?' he thought.
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Meanwhile...
In a dark laboratory, in an underground base in Station Square, a man and a couple scientists worked. They had been working on this project for a long time, and that project happened to be a genetically enhanced hedgehog. This hedgehog rested in a large tube, filled with green liquid. She was a dark purple, wearing a tight black shirt and black jeans. She could hear every word from the scientists, but couldn't understand anything they said. She wondered when she would be out of that damned tube.
But that day was to come soon.
A female scientist looked at the screen of her computer. She spun her chair so she was facing her boss. "Sir, the hedgehog is ready to be released."
The man stood from his chair and looked at the dormant hedgehog in the test tube. "Excellent," he said. "Drain the liquid and release her from the wires."
"Yes sir," the scientist said and started typing at the keyboard.
The green liquid drained, and the wires came off of the hedgehog, but she still floated. Suddenly, her eyelids flashed open, revealed deadly, yellow eyes. The project pointed her finger at the glass in front of her, and it shattered. He floated from the broken tube, looking around at every soul in the lab. Finally, the head of the project said something to her.
"Welcome, Night the Hedgehog."
The dark purple hedgehog glanced at him. "What kind of a name is that?" she said coldly.
"A name that suits you best. You are dark in color and hard to detect. Your yellow eyes are meant for detecting small things and seeing in the dark. And of course, your stealth and speed is like the night wind itself, quiet but powerful," the man said. "I am the one who started this project, to create you, Ares."
Night lowered herself onto the ground, leaning on a machine. "So, tell me, why was I created?" She questioned.
Ares breathed deeply. "To destroy everything."
"And what will I accomplish from that?"
"If you destroy many cities, the president will give up his control, and we have control over one country. Then, we do this to the rest of the world, and we will have all control. However, if someone refuses to give up, then they will die."
Night crossed her arms, saying, "Sounds fun."
"I'm glad you agree. Now, go and destroy your first city," Ares grinned evilly as Night nodded, slipping on a pair of black soap shoes, then ran off. It seemed like gravity gave in to her, and she could use it to boost her speed.
Night halted at the top of a hill, where she looked out at her first city victims. She suddenly felt something peculiar in that city, another project. "Ooh, this WILL be fun."
The hedgehog then ran down the hill, into the city where she would find her amusement.
Disclaimer: Sonic the hedgehog and his friends are owned by Sega, while I only own the story and Night the hedgehog.
A/N: Hello, readers. I'm back with a new story. This one's about a female, killing machine hedgehog that's created by a mad scientist. She attempts to kill off an entire city, but is stopped by the duo of a blue hedgehog and a black hedgehog. Will Night find another purpose? On with the story.
Chapter 1: Creation
Sonic the Hedgehog walked on the city streets. He could feel that the hedgehog next to him, Shadow, was had a bad feeling, but the black hedgehog wouldn't spill.
They had become good friends since Sonic discovered Shadow was alive. They kept the city safe together, and made sure Eggman behaved. They made great partners, and it was very hard to overcome their friendship. Shadow didn't like to admit it, though. The two hedgehogs shared an apartment, and life was great, except when they had to argue who would do what.
Finally, Sonic couldn't stop the words spilling from his mouth: "What is bugging you, Shadow?!"
Shadow opened his closed eyes, for Sonic had awakened him from his thoughts. "My answer won't change, I have a bad feeling."
"Give me more than that," Sonic pushed Shadow on.
Shadow looked at Sonic with his eyes. "There's something being made, created, and it doesn't seem too friendly."
Sonic looked ahead of him, away from the black hedgehog. "At least you gave me more than 'I have a bad feeling'..."
The black hedgehog closed his eyes again, returning to his thoughts. 'But what is it?' he thought.
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Meanwhile...
In a dark laboratory, in an underground base in Station Square, a man and a couple scientists worked. They had been working on this project for a long time, and that project happened to be a genetically enhanced hedgehog. This hedgehog rested in a large tube, filled with green liquid. She was a dark purple, wearing a tight black shirt and black jeans. She could hear every word from the scientists, but couldn't understand anything they said. She wondered when she would be out of that damned tube.
But that day was to come soon.
A female scientist looked at the screen of her computer. She spun her chair so she was facing her boss. "Sir, the hedgehog is ready to be released."
The man stood from his chair and looked at the dormant hedgehog in the test tube. "Excellent," he said. "Drain the liquid and release her from the wires."
"Yes sir," the scientist said and started typing at the keyboard.
The green liquid drained, and the wires came off of the hedgehog, but she still floated. Suddenly, her eyelids flashed open, revealed deadly, yellow eyes. The project pointed her finger at the glass in front of her, and it shattered. He floated from the broken tube, looking around at every soul in the lab. Finally, the head of the project said something to her.
"Welcome, Night the Hedgehog."
The dark purple hedgehog glanced at him. "What kind of a name is that?" she said coldly.
"A name that suits you best. You are dark in color and hard to detect. Your yellow eyes are meant for detecting small things and seeing in the dark. And of course, your stealth and speed is like the night wind itself, quiet but powerful," the man said. "I am the one who started this project, to create you, Ares."
Night lowered herself onto the ground, leaning on a machine. "So, tell me, why was I created?" She questioned.
Ares breathed deeply. "To destroy everything."
"And what will I accomplish from that?"
"If you destroy many cities, the president will give up his control, and we have control over one country. Then, we do this to the rest of the world, and we will have all control. However, if someone refuses to give up, then they will die."
Night crossed her arms, saying, "Sounds fun."
"I'm glad you agree. Now, go and destroy your first city," Ares grinned evilly as Night nodded, slipping on a pair of black soap shoes, then ran off. It seemed like gravity gave in to her, and she could use it to boost her speed.
Night halted at the top of a hill, where she looked out at her first city victims. She suddenly felt something peculiar in that city, another project. "Ooh, this WILL be fun."
The hedgehog then ran down the hill, into the city where she would find her amusement.