This is the EXACT thing I was talking about in Story #8 of the Sonic-What ifs. This falls under so many genres, I might as well list them now:
Angst, Slight Humor, Tragedy, Romance (In the form of Male OCXFEMALE Tails, from the broken up Male OCXFemale OC), Action, and Hurt/Comfort (as a result of the tragedy)
Side note: Tails has been a girl since birth, none of that accidental "Honey, I changed my gender" shit, or "Ultra Secretive Vixen" Crap. Even Corey knows, but for a while, ignores what Tails is offering him… until… I won't say anymore.
Another note: Corey is a Saiyan. Deal with it. If you simply can't deal with it, why the fuck are you here? But he's not all "OMG ONE PUNCH DESTROYS EGG EMPEROR!!!! ULTRA MUSCLE CRAP!!!!" No. That's not what being a Saiyan is all about, at least, not for me.
One last note: TAILS IS A GIRL, SO IF YOU HATE STRAIGHT COUPLES, DON'T CLICK HERE!! BUT IF YOU ARE AT THAT LEVEL OF DARING, PLEASE, FOR MY SANITY, DO NOT TELL ME THAT TAILS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A BOY!! I KNOW HE'S A BOY!!! OTHER PEOPLE ARE PLACING TAILS AS A GIRL TOO!!!!! Okay, enough of that, moving on.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Sonic or DBZ. Only the base skeletal things of the OCs do I own.
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Prologue
"A warrior… pure of heart but fueled by the fiercest rage…"
"Who the fuck writes this stuff?" a brown-haired boy questioned, of course, swearing once again. Nearly every sentence does he inadvertently utter a curse, but that's a little bit of nasty things he nabbed off his parents. Why? His parents uttered at least two curses in every sentence… mainly because he inherited the chromosomes "Cusses in every sentence," "Hard-headed," and "Ability to painfully state the obvious at times." Decked out in a light gray (about 20 percent shade) t-shirt and an even lighter shade of gray sweatpants. Out of a place near the waist band was a hole, where a monkey-like tail hung out. "They act like my species is a disease." His voice was a mixture of a little kid and a gravelly-voiced adult. Not bad for a fifteen year old, to tell you the truth. Even more surprising was that he was able to get a human girlfriend… Amber.
Of course, the quotes above (minus the whole chromosome bit) was what Corey, Saiyan, slightly aggressive warrior said three hours ago. The italicized text was what he read. Enough of my breaking the fourth-wall, moving on.
Right now, the teen was busy fending off orange-and-blue robots, shaped like spheres. These were the basic form of Eggbots, previously working for Dr. Robotnik, known to his enemies as "Eggman". Other variants included gold, purplish-pink, and green. But, the old doctor had long since given up since the "Iblis Incident", five years ago.
A blue flash was currently focused on obliterating the fuck out of more of the varied basic Eggbots, which were armed with a shield. It was the fastest thing alive, the blue blur, Sonic the Hedgehog. Emerald eyes once again opened from the "jumping ball attack", better known as the "homing attack", because it homed in on an enemy of your choice. The reason why Sonic closed his eyes is to protect them from the robot parts that typically go flying from the destroyed pieces of machinery.
"These things are everywhere!" he yelled over the sounds of exploding robots, various screams of terror, and battle cries, the second one being dominant over the noises.
"I'm the one who says the obvious, not you! Besides, we need to destroy these things!" the Saiyan screamed over the sounds mentioned above. All of a sudden, Corey thought of what had happened one hour prior to this mess involving mayhem, destruction, more violence than the average Sonic the Hedgehog platform, and a blue metal doppelganger of the protagonist (better known as Metal Sonic). While concentrating on the fight, he recalled a conversation with a certain two tailed vixen (female fox).
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"Corey," the orange female fox said, quickly grabbing the slightly retarded warrior's attention. In comparison to Corey, Tails was a total genius—mainly because she had a knack for building mechanical stuff. Corey could build minor things, such as Legos (yeah, you heard me.) "I've heard that Eggman retired from his line of work." The aforementioned fox was wearing a white shirt (which basically, serves to cover the white chest fur), and blue jeans. This provoked Corey to think: Okay, a little less than half of the women I've met wear jeans—what the hell is with women and jeans?
"Yeah," he replied to the female with the same age that he had had for a half-year. "But, you know, Metal Sonic was never, well, DISABLED, so yeah, I believe we are in for it."
The female nodded in agreement. "Corey, listen. If things go wrong, feel free to talk to me… I'll try to cheer you up and find the cause of things…"
"Yeah, okay." And with that, the warrior with a prehensile ape-like tail departed unaware of the chaos that would happen within the next three days.
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All of a sudden, Corey heard a blood-curdling scream, one that froze him in an instant. Tails noticed this, and thus, the vixen turned to the frozen solid warrior, having done the spindash she had since she first met Sonic to take out the robots that were on her. Rain started to fall overhead, thunder cracked. Silence followed for several seconds.
"What's wrong?" Tails asked, breaking the tense silence. She took one look at Corey, who opened his mouth, face quickly paling by the second.
"That sounded like--!" Corey began, but cut himself off and took off running. He didn't want to say the last word, because, that was Amber screaming! That was his girlfriend—and fearing the worst, Corey pushed the limits of his speed, headed toward the scream. What he saw next horrified him—13 ½ year old Amber—long brown hair tinted red, face-down in a pool of crimson, with several cuts and a single stab wound in the chest. He knew exactly who could do this—Metal Sonic. There wasn't any other robot that could do this much damage to a human—the very thought of an Eggbot having normal damage capacity was absurd. Her clothing, jeans and a blue T-shirt, soaked with blood. She noticed the Saiyan that was near her. He ran to her side, knowing that she was to die—with nothing that he could do to prevent this tragedy.
"M—metal… Sonic… did this…" her dying words were echoing on the desolate streets— "Listen—I know you'll go on to someone else—but avenge me—never forget the times we had—together…" Amber's brown eyes went blank—and Corey closed them… the last sane thing he would do for the hour. The lightning streaked the sky. The warrior closed his eyes tightly, determined to not let tears flow—but they squeezed their way from underneath his eyelids. He let out a long series of sniffles, and he felt something slip—
Metal Sonic. He now hated him—in a way, Amber was all he had, and now she was taken away from him—for life. The immense hatred boiled… heating up as it dawned on the teen—she was dead with no way to bring her back whatsoever. Not even the Chaos Emeralds could reverse this. He stumbled like a drunken man, literally starting to let the blistering rage take over… his hair began flying all about as he stumbled on the verge of tears… his build not at all impressive, slowly started expanding as the adrenaline, fueled by anger, flowed through his arteries. It stopped after about ten seconds, but that wasn't the end of the change. By now, Tails had decided to chase Corey down, and she too, was horror-struck by the corpse—and noted the Saiyan wavering aimlessly, heading right for her. As he did his stumbling, she took note of sudden physical changes.
"Metal Sonic—" he said, gritting his teeth together, afraid to let it all out—in his past, whenever he got very angry or upset, power would literally surge through him. Also, as his face became more visible, and as the rain, at the same time, fell harder, the thunder cracking loudly in response to the limitless rage that Corey felt for Metal Sonic's death—the thirst for his extinction running fresh in his veins—a new feeling.
The female fox stood there, watching as Corey collapsed against a building structure. His teeth were gnashed together, and his hair was spiked up a little bit, having gained a definite shape, and gaining a yellowish tint to it. The vixen stood in front of the now mentally-scarred teen, and noted that his originally forest-green eyes were becoming slightly teal with every passing second. Tense moments passed, in which Corey turned away from the scene… and when he opened his eyes, Tails saw a very, very large amount of tears behind his eyes—which began to run freely… and suddenly, a green flame of ki appeared around him—the manifestation of his own power.
The vixen now took note of the pupil that was still present. In the pupil, she first saw a small yellow flame, and then, without warning it filled the entire eye. Then… it happened.
Corey let out a shrill cry: "AMBER!!!" In a fit of rage, he punched the building nearest to him, causing it to crack slightly. The shout echoed within the city, followed by a pained, drawn-out yell. He closed his eyes again, the pain too much to handle. The yell was coming from him—the sorrow and intense rage flowing freely at last. A yellow flash suddenly came from the center of his body. Suddenly, Tails was thrown back a little bit as Corey exploded, and that's when she saw Corey was completely transformed. He looked almost like Sonic in his super form, but he didn't use the Chaos Emeralds! His hair was spiked up, five large locks hanging out the side of his head at an angle, two more hanging from a small dome on the left side of his head, pointing in different directions. One more lock pointed out to the right. The rest remained as it was when his hair was tan-colored—hemisphere shaped. In anger, he slammed the ground, a bright yellow flame around him. The ground cracked under his fists. All of a sudden, just as quickly as it happened—Corey reverted to normal—the transformation was too much for him to handle. He collapsed to his knees, and finally let the tears flow.
The fox who had witnessed this was stunned beyond belief—she had seen, what was called a "Super Saiyan"… she had read the sentence that Corey read three hours ago: "A warrior, pure of heart but fueled by the fiercest rage…" This was what the sentence meant—a Super Saiyan. All of this took about fifteen minutes. All of a sudden, she remembered the now very upset teen. She pulled him into an embrace, of which he quickly returned—for comfort reasons. His tears ran warm down her back, out of sight. She released tears of her own, staining the back of the shirt Corey was wearing.
The attack had left at that moment—as if it wanted Corey to freak out everyone. At this point, Sonic, and one of his friends, Knuckles, a scarlet echidna that guarded the master of the Emeralds—the Master Emerald. He was named because of the small spikes on his gloves. Of course—they too were completely paralyzed by the dead Amber, the cracks located on one of the buildings, and a set of cracks that Corey was at the dead center of. They knew he was crying, but what had happened? Of course, Corey had tired himself out from sobbing and anger… so it was up to Tails to explain—but first, they needed to go back to the workshop that Tails and Corey had conversed in one hour earlier.
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Longest. Prologue. Ever.
Whatever—Read and Review, and remember that Tails is a girl in this, in case you didn't notice the pronouns for referring to Tails as a girl (She, her, etc.)