Ok this is my first story up here and to tell you the truth i have this 90% finnished i just need to 1. type it all up and 2. find the notebook its in...
all charys in this are made by eather SEGA or me so any resemblence to your fan characters is... weird.(also i cant spell and anything in () is the charys breaking the forth wall and talking to me)... now lets begin!
The Nine: Survivors of Angel Island
Prologue
It was a dark night; there were no stars out and no moon. Yet in a cave not far under the surface of the island there was light… the light of chaos.
" The servers are the seven chaos, chaos is power, power is enriched by the heart. Guiding Star gem hear my calls and bring forth The Order of the Chosen Chaos!" A dark clocked figure chanted in a feminine voice. As she spoke the gem in front of her started to glow and nine figures came forth from its majestic glowing light.
"Lora, why have you called us here? We only meet on the full moon," A pure white lynx asked.
"Yes Lora why? I need to tend to the children," An elderly cat mewed impatiently.
"Oh Ozolanda are you always this impatient? Oh that's right, you are," Lora said removing her hood. Laughing slightly a young hedgehog spoke up.
"Well ladies I think we should let Lora speak… Though Ember it was rude of you to demand reasons for us being here before saying hello,"
"Oh May, you see the rude side of everyone!" Ember the Lynx exclaimed laughing. Unfortunately this started an argument between them all…
"Ozolanda VonRichy, Ember T. Lynx, May T. Hedgehog, Ruby Bee, Rose T. Bat, Anna Hawk, Eleanor T. Anaconda, Katalana Katya and Pepper the Puma will you all heed my words and SHUT UP!" Lora demanded losing her temper. Yes she could be quite demanding sometimes. Well it's probably the echidna blood making her hot headed like all other echidnas (hint epic freaking hint).
When her outburst finally quieted them she calmed down and finally started to explain why she called them here.
"You all know of the prophecy The Order of the Chosen Chaos was founded on correct?" She asked.
They all nodded with understanding coming to their eyes as they realized this meeting was serious.
" Well the Ancients have warned me it will come true soon… and I have been told what species the nine will be chosen from…" Lora hesitated afraid her dear friends will not like the news she was bringing.
" Well go on Lora!" her best-friend Katalana exclaimed.
"The chosen are... a Lynx, a puma, a bee, a bat, a hedgehog, an anaconda, a cat, an echidna and a hawk…" She trailed off not wanting to tell them the names of the chosen, unfortunately they could all tell.
"Our children!" Pepper the Puma exclaimed wishing it not to be true.
"Unfortunately yes…" Lora started only to be stopped by a sudden wail from Anna.
" But 'sob' the prophesy 'sob' stats the youngest will 'sob' will 'sob" she broke off suddenly breaking into tears. The prophecy stated the youngest would not make it in the end… Anna's child was the youngest.
"Hush Anna," May said stoking her feathers.
"But it was for-told it would start when the second youngest turned five!" Eleanor Anaconda said sharply in attempt to hide her fear… she failed miserably.
Lora sat quietly waiting for the outbursts to top; as soon as they did she started up again.
"As you all know we will be killed long before the prophesy is completed, but one will not die, but stay on the mainland and raise them when the time comes and we are all done on the plan of the living," She stated walking up to her desk and picking up a strange box, "Ozy, you re the only one without a prophesied child, I know you can raise them and when they come to you, you must give them these," Lora said opening the box in front of Ozolanda reveling the bracelets with gems in the color of the chosen one and even carved in the animal shape showing who each will go too.
" Now we must part and not let on what we know to our children, for it may change history if they find out about this. Ladies I bid you all farewell," Lora said reopening the portal making her nine friends disappear through it. When they all were gone a tear came to her eye as she thought of her youngest child… her son who was most likely sleeping next to his twin (whose older by five minutes) and in the bed next to his two older siblings (also twins). Lora began to cry as she realized how this would affect his life. As she settled down on the cot she usually sleeps in she muttered one thing
"Knuckles…"
(also looking back on this i know most of the writing is horible but i had this role ply in my head an i wrote it down... i could be better)
