:D Hey! Anialator here, and i am making a Sonic fanfic, mainly because i want some of the other fanfics that have been made to be continued, it isnt all that hard! XD Anyway this is my first fanfic too. so yeah, constructive critisism please :)
Eggman stared, in amazement at his creation, deep in his well protected base, he looked upon his first, and marvellous attempt
Eggman stared, in amazement at his creation, deep in his well protected base, he looked upon his first, and marvellous attempt at making biological weapons, with the most powerful energy source known within him.
Eggman walked over to his computer and began to put in more data about the creation, typing in a date: 9th of May, 1992.
With a loud smash, Eggman flinched, but then turned round to see, the tank was smashed, the tank that had contained his creation, the water from within it flooding everywhere, and the 9 month old baby that had been within was gone.
Eggman rushed to his desk and pushed the red alert button. But this did nothing to help, the man, his face hidden under the hood of his trench coat, carried the child in a blanket, had stopped running, already over a mile away from Eggman's base.
The man was writing a letter as he walked, he thought carefully about how he was going to do this. This baby must be raised somewhere he would not draw attention, but the family had to be a kind caring one.
He had finally looked down at the baby, who had not once cried, expecting it was asleep, but it was simply staring at the man, a face mixed with curiosity and seriousness.
The man gasped and looked away from the child, without Eggman's influence it would be pure and innocent, but the things he had done to the child would impact him forever, his genetic code morphed, distorted…
Pulling out a disk, he started looking around the houses, he needed a family that was also rich enough to own a computer strong enough to run the disk, realising he was slimming his choices more and more, Rich and nice was a rare combination.
He looked at a large mansion, remembering seeing the 2 parents pushing their baby around in a pram. "Perfect" he whispered to himself, and he chuckled to the baby who turned and looked at him, more curious than serious now. "Take a look at your new home child" he said softly as he smiled to the baby.
He walked up the long lawn, and placed the child on the floor as he laid the letter and the disk beside him. Finally he rang the doorbell, and dashed away. Within seconds there was a maid at the door, by the name of Ella. She looked down shocked.
The man in the trench coat watched from the roof, more than 200 foot away, and 12 stories high. He leaned over comfortably, watching the scene as the maid took the baby into her arms. "If those parents wont look after him, that maid sure will" he chuckled quietly to himself, before walking off, being engulfed by the darkness of the night.