A/N: Hey guys sorry for taking so long. Law suits, stalkers, the whole 9 yards. Sorry for the short chapter, I've had a long year and just wrote this on the fly. Anywho on with the Chapter...
Shadow angled the barrel of the rifle to which the scope gave him a clear view of his target. The green hair atop of tan head gave the teen a clear identification, in contrast to Shadow's black and red streaked hair.
"Come on Scourge, just turn to face me…" as if on command, the green head turned, revealing his diamond blue eyes contrasted to his green hair… Which seemed to invert for a split second.
That second was all he needed. Shadow removed his cheek from the butt stock of the sniper. Closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. 'It's not Sonic… It is not Sonic.' He tried to clear his mind of his crush.
The truth is, Shadow had always liked the blue haired speedster, but never had the courage to state it aloud. Instead he tried to cover it with an emotionless expression or scowl. He realigned the sight to Scourge's head and pulled back the bolt, before pushing it forward again, locking the bullet in the barrel.
'I hate this mission.'
BANG!
A/N:Ya I know, crap. But I've been way too busy to actually write.