He ran throughout the hellish dimension, wondering where the exit was. He found the portal leading him back to his town on a mountainside. He went through the portal and was happy to be back.
Rally woke up unenergized. He didn't want to even move as his dad called him down to shoot the Sonic Targets they got. Rally has a weird life, simply summed up... Dangerously Fun! Rally got up anyways, knowing he had to go to work. Rally slumped out of bed. He drank his coffee and ran to work. He was greeted by his Co-workers, Makeshift, Chell, and Cave. Cave continued to work on his computer, filing taxes. Chell was using her free tool like everyone before her did, With a dimensional portal below and above her, allowing her to fall indefinitely. Makeshift was loading his weapons, as he usually does. Makeshift was a Crimson, with strikes of lime green in his fur. Chell was a shiny blue, with lines of Orange around her poofy head fur. She stepped out of the hole in the, um, Dimension? What should I know, I'm just some text. Back to the story you might've came here for.
Makeshift and Rally got their custom painted pistols from their offices.
Makeshift asked, "You ready?"
"Ready as ever." Rally stated.
Makeshift and Rally got outside. Makeshift said, "First one there gets to use the shotgun next time."
Rally exclaimed, "Oh it's on!"
Makeshift said cheerfully, "3- GO!"
Rally and Makeshift were very similar, except They had different powers. They both had speed, it was in their blood. But Makeshift was bland, very bland, he could turn into anyone he chose, for he was a Mimic-Hog. Mimic-Hogs mimic. And Rally, Rally had wings. Bat Wings that came from his mother.
Rally and Makeshift were closing in on the area of the mission. Rally was a small bit further than Makeshift was, but Makeshift had a plan. Use the power of Shadow! Makeshift's fur turned black, and his body morphing to Shadow's look and design. With the morph, Makeshift gained a small bit more speed, but enough to get to the mission coordinate first. "Hah!" Makeshift exclaimed.
"You win, you win, you get the shotgun next time." Rally said. "Now, we got things to shoot!"
Rally and Makeshift loaded their pistols. they exclaimed at the same time, "Go, team Mercs!" Rally and Makeshift were surprised by what they saw. It was an Eggman Bot, but it look strange. It looked like a cow. Knowing Eggman has gotten a bit more evil over time, it probably had miniguns or Flamethrowers somewhere. But no, it was just a cow. Just a herd of cows. "Rally...We need to run." Makeshift said, cowardly.
Rally questioned, "Why?"
Makeshift's green eyes were wide. He said, "Those cows will all conjoin into a murder bot."
Rally, still young, said "Okay, how do you know?"
The cows all huddled close to each other. They all mooed at the same time.
Makeshift knew they had to run, now.
"If you don't run, you're gonna get eaten!" Makeshift said, running.
Rally soon followed.
To be considered...