Tails' Unjust Karma
Chapter 1
Sonic never quite understood why Tails tinkered with his devices so much. To him they were infernal; somehow Tails saw the world in them but soon he'll see how really infernal they are.
"There was Tails again tinkering away, working on his planes and his inventions. Where does he see the fun in it?" Said Sonic to himself.
It was hard for Sonic to tell what Tails was doing to the x tornado. He would use a wrench here, screw driver there. Twist a knob, poured some kind of liquid into the plane.
"TAAAAILS," yelled Sonic."
"AHHHHHH," bellowed Tails as he fell back anciently spilling the gasoline canister on himself. (His fur soaked it up like a dry mob.)
"SONIC! How many times do I Have to tell you don't scare me like that when I'm working, it's dangerous."
"HA HA HA HAa, I got you bad tail's."
"Well, yeah I guess you're right. Ha ha."
"Come on Tails this place is so boring, let's get some chili dogs."
"Alight Sonic, just give me a minute to clean up."
"No way, would you really make me wait around for you to do such a stupid thing, besides you can dry in the sun."
"Right again Sonic. How do you always know the best solution to a problem?"
"Simple Tails, I'm the hero. I can do no wrong. Man\ , what would you do without me?"
"I don't know Sonic. I sure owe a lot to you, if not everything."