***Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog (AoStH herein) characters (gee, I wish I did!) except for any new ones I might write in... ;) The idea for this episode was taken from the Lost Season (Season 2) of AoStH - which was cancelled due to DiC (company who made AoStH) devoting their time to the Saturday Morning series, "Sonic the Hedgehog" (also a good show, in this author's opinion). Anyways, enough of the legal mumbo-jumbo! Here's my episode! ENJOY! ^_^***
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Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog
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-----------SEASON 2-------------
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-----"Sonic To The Rescue"------
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written by: Joanie Michelle Rich
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ONE:
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"WAAAHHoooo-hoooooo!" Scratch and Grounder screamed as they flew through the air and crashed through the ceiling of Robotnik's fortress on the hill. They smashed through another two floors before finally toppling into the laboratory, where Dr. Ivo Robotnik was busy doing an experiment.
"WHAT?" Robotnik exclaimed as the floor rumbled violently and he dropped the beaker he was holding. It shattered loudly on the floor and the chemical inside spilled. Robotnik growled loudly and turned around. He saw the two members of his SSSSS Squad lying on the floor, broken into several pieces. He walked over and gawked at the huge hole in the ceiling which was letting in some sunlight. He growled and surveyed the damage, while the robots pieced themselves back together.
Grounder picked up Scratch's leg and tried to attach it as an arm, "Hey! That's mine, Grounder! Hands off!" Scratch replied, snatching it away.
"Sorry, Scratch!" Grounder replied, "I can't see!" His head was on backwards.
"Oh! Here!" Scratch turned around Grounder's head.
Robotnik kicked some of their miscellaneous parts out of the way, "You dull-witted droids! Look what you've done to my fortress!"
They cowered, and Grounder spoke up, "But sir! It wasn't our fault!"
"Really?" Robotnik leaned down toward him, "That's quite interesting considering you two are the only ones here," he snarled.
"But it was Sonic!" Scratch explained, "He launched us off of this ski lift and-"
"SONIC?" Robotnik interrupted, "That blasted hedgehog has foiled my plans yet again?" He paced around the room, and stood in front of his monsterous computer, "There has to be something I'm not doing right - No," he shook his head, "Something I haven't tried yet...Yes..."
Robotnik pulled up a computer file on Sonic and examined it - a picture of Sonic took up a good portion of the screen, and the rest was filled with typed data. Robotnik frowned in deep concentration, reading through it. The bots gathered up the rest of their scattered pieces and started to put them back on again.
"Sir?" Grounder rolled over, "What's that?"
"This," Robotnik touched the monitor, "Is a summary of all the data I've compiled about the hedgehog."
"Wow!" Scratch said, attaching his leg back on, "You've complied a lot your logicalness!"
"Yes... I need all the data I can in order to discover where his true weaknesses lie," Robotnik slowly scanned through all the information.
"Sheesh," Grounder commented, "Why do you need his shoe size?" He pointed at the piece of data on the screen.
Robotnik suddenly stopped reading and stared at Sonic's shoes in the picture. He began to formulate an evil plot in his head, "His shoes... Sonic's shoes!" he exclaimed, smiling maliciously, "Of course! That's the key!" he shut down the program, "How could I have missed that? - Oh, no matter!"
"What about his shoes, sir?" Scratch asked.
"Must I explain everything to you?" Robotnik sighed, "Sonic uses those special sneakers to protect his feet. His feet must be protected so he can run at high speeds. Therefore, if he doesn't have his sneakers... he can't run!" Robotnik ended excitedly, "Such a simple syllogism and yet how extremely effective!" he rubbed his hands together.
"So, what are you going to do?" Scratch asked.
"I'M not going to do anything," Robotnik said, "But you two are going to steal Sonic's sneakers and bring them to me, so that I may personally destroy them."
"But how are we gonna do that?" Grounder asked.
Robotnik rolled his eyes, "Details! Details! I don't care!" Robotnik said and pushed them towards the lab doors. He grabbed a set of keys off the lab table attached to a metal, red "R" keychain, "Here! You can take the old egg-o-matic hovercraft - I've almost finished building the new one," he gave Scratch the keys.
"But we just got back!" Scratch whined, "Can't we rest for a minute?"
"Of course not!" Robotnik yelled, "You two are far too lazy as it is!" He opened the lab doors and roughly shoved them out of his lab, slamming the doors in their faces before they could reply. A few pieces of the ceiling crumbled and fell to the floor with a dull rumble.
"Maybe now I can get some work done..." Robotnik sighed, and returned to his computer, "You're days are numbered, hedgehog!"
To Be Continued...
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Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog
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-----------SEASON 2-------------
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-----"Sonic To The Rescue"------
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written by: Joanie Michelle Rich
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ONE:
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"WAAAHHoooo-hoooooo!" Scratch and Grounder screamed as they flew through the air and crashed through the ceiling of Robotnik's fortress on the hill. They smashed through another two floors before finally toppling into the laboratory, where Dr. Ivo Robotnik was busy doing an experiment.
"WHAT?" Robotnik exclaimed as the floor rumbled violently and he dropped the beaker he was holding. It shattered loudly on the floor and the chemical inside spilled. Robotnik growled loudly and turned around. He saw the two members of his SSSSS Squad lying on the floor, broken into several pieces. He walked over and gawked at the huge hole in the ceiling which was letting in some sunlight. He growled and surveyed the damage, while the robots pieced themselves back together.
Grounder picked up Scratch's leg and tried to attach it as an arm, "Hey! That's mine, Grounder! Hands off!" Scratch replied, snatching it away.
"Sorry, Scratch!" Grounder replied, "I can't see!" His head was on backwards.
"Oh! Here!" Scratch turned around Grounder's head.
Robotnik kicked some of their miscellaneous parts out of the way, "You dull-witted droids! Look what you've done to my fortress!"
They cowered, and Grounder spoke up, "But sir! It wasn't our fault!"
"Really?" Robotnik leaned down toward him, "That's quite interesting considering you two are the only ones here," he snarled.
"But it was Sonic!" Scratch explained, "He launched us off of this ski lift and-"
"SONIC?" Robotnik interrupted, "That blasted hedgehog has foiled my plans yet again?" He paced around the room, and stood in front of his monsterous computer, "There has to be something I'm not doing right - No," he shook his head, "Something I haven't tried yet...Yes..."
Robotnik pulled up a computer file on Sonic and examined it - a picture of Sonic took up a good portion of the screen, and the rest was filled with typed data. Robotnik frowned in deep concentration, reading through it. The bots gathered up the rest of their scattered pieces and started to put them back on again.
"Sir?" Grounder rolled over, "What's that?"
"This," Robotnik touched the monitor, "Is a summary of all the data I've compiled about the hedgehog."
"Wow!" Scratch said, attaching his leg back on, "You've complied a lot your logicalness!"
"Yes... I need all the data I can in order to discover where his true weaknesses lie," Robotnik slowly scanned through all the information.
"Sheesh," Grounder commented, "Why do you need his shoe size?" He pointed at the piece of data on the screen.
Robotnik suddenly stopped reading and stared at Sonic's shoes in the picture. He began to formulate an evil plot in his head, "His shoes... Sonic's shoes!" he exclaimed, smiling maliciously, "Of course! That's the key!" he shut down the program, "How could I have missed that? - Oh, no matter!"
"What about his shoes, sir?" Scratch asked.
"Must I explain everything to you?" Robotnik sighed, "Sonic uses those special sneakers to protect his feet. His feet must be protected so he can run at high speeds. Therefore, if he doesn't have his sneakers... he can't run!" Robotnik ended excitedly, "Such a simple syllogism and yet how extremely effective!" he rubbed his hands together.
"So, what are you going to do?" Scratch asked.
"I'M not going to do anything," Robotnik said, "But you two are going to steal Sonic's sneakers and bring them to me, so that I may personally destroy them."
"But how are we gonna do that?" Grounder asked.
Robotnik rolled his eyes, "Details! Details! I don't care!" Robotnik said and pushed them towards the lab doors. He grabbed a set of keys off the lab table attached to a metal, red "R" keychain, "Here! You can take the old egg-o-matic hovercraft - I've almost finished building the new one," he gave Scratch the keys.
"But we just got back!" Scratch whined, "Can't we rest for a minute?"
"Of course not!" Robotnik yelled, "You two are far too lazy as it is!" He opened the lab doors and roughly shoved them out of his lab, slamming the doors in their faces before they could reply. A few pieces of the ceiling crumbled and fell to the floor with a dull rumble.
"Maybe now I can get some work done..." Robotnik sighed, and returned to his computer, "You're days are numbered, hedgehog!"
To Be Continued...
