Sonic the Hedgehog in
Reign of the Overlords
Chapter: PROLOUGE

Hey people! Dark Leader here with my (technically) first story on this site… funny, doesn't seem any different. Anyway, I'm not good at summaries because I like to keep people in the dark but I'll tell you as much as I can… Usually. Unfortunately, this isn't one of these parts. Anyway I ramble, so here it is without further delay… Sonic the Hedgehog in, Reign of the Overlords. And if you have a better name for it… tell me sometime… like after about chapter 4.

(Sorry, but I have to put this in) Disclaimer: I don't own Sonic the Hedgehog. I only cling to the scenario and my OC's.
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Rain splashed down on the cold dark paved streets below. Lighting flashed in the distance, while thunder echoes in the alleys. The far off sounds of a Klaxon foghorn breaks the silence between thunderclaps. Three silhouettes sprint down a gruesome back street. Behind them, several armed guards were giving chase.

"They never, ever freeze!" One of the guards muttered under his voice. The others nodded in agreement and placed their MP5A5's on their shoulders and fired rapid bursts.

"Dammit!" One of the figures, a blue dragon, clasped his arm as the round skimmed the skin, "You little… Chaos Glaive!" Without missing a step, the dragon span around and threw a glowing object at their pursuers. The object span at hundreds of revolutions per second, instantly killing the guard that shot him.

"We need reinforcements! Repeat, requesting backup! Urk." The radio dropped to the ground as the sentry hit the floor in a sickening thud; the dragon caught the glaive as it returned to him.

"Geez, your aim is off." The lead figure, a black fox, shouted to the dragon.

"Hey, it worked" the dragon snapped.

"This is how you throw!" The fox pulled off several sharp knives from his belt. The fox did a front flip and threw the knives at the remaining sentries. Every knife hit the center watchman and exploded, sending sharp fragments and fiery napalm at every thing within 20 feet.

"Did you have to use frag knives, Colossus?" the middle figure, a light red (kind of pinkish, I don't know) hedgehog, said as the party stopped and keeled over in fatigue.

"Not really, looked cool though." The fox, know known as Colossus, replied.

"We had better keep moving. Those bits and pieces," the dragon made a motion toward the piles of flaming parts that used to be valuable sentries, "Called for backup."

"Well then… Let's get movin!" The fox replied.

"Too late!" the hedgehog pointed up at the sky. A score of mech infantry units landed on the burning piles of sentry. The mechs ran brief self-diagnostics, and opened fire. The three fugitives scattered and hid in a nearby alcove.

"Dammit! This isn't good!" the blue dragon said as he threw his glaive at the mechs. The weapon pinged harmlessly off the lead mech and buried itself in the ground.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn," the fox muttered as he narrowly dodged laser fire from the mechs, it worked for a little while, then the eventual injury happened, "crap! We have to get out of here!"

"Yah! Any ideas? Cause I'm stumped!" the hedgehog shouted while she shot off a clip of bullets from her handgun.

"I have one." The dragon said, as he looked downcast, "Colossus, you still have that locust shield?"

"Yah, why?"

"Throw it here." The fox unclipped a small metal shield from his belt. He threw it, while it was in mid-air; the shield grew into a massive piece of steel alloy. The dragon caught it in one hand and slipped it on. He pressed a button on the shield with his thumb, the shield extended to cover the entire left hand side of his body. The dragon stepped out into the line of fire, laser bolts pinging harmlessly off the shield.

"Go guys! I'll hold them off!"

"That's your plan? Kill yourself? No way, man I'm not leaving another comrade behind!" There was a sharp clang, Colossus collapsed and the hedgehog was standing there with a shovel. She was dragging him along when Colossus came to.

"What the… let me go, Crimson! I can still save him!" Crimson tackled him from behind and shoved his head in the ground.

"Shut up! It's too late… he's gone." Colossus sat up, after Crimson released his head, he opened a pouch on the side of his belt. He unfolded a clump of cloth that he took out of it. There was a green master-cut emerald in it.

"Someday. Someday, they will pay for what they have done. You will be avenged, Darkra."
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Finally! Geez, it's difficult to write this stuff when you're being descriptive. Oh well, that should be it. I hope you people like this story. Next time enter the main stars! Until then… see yah!

Colossus: lame man… really lame.

I heard that!

Crimson: shut up before he kills us off!