Freedom Fighters: Reality

Prologue: The Book.


"SHIT! What the hell is going on!" screamed a monkey commander as their base was wracked with another tremor.

"Sir! I believe that the enemy is making advances with far more troops than ever before! I'm not sure if we'll be able to take them down this time!" reported a gray hawk.

"When I want your opinion, I'll ask for it lieutenant! Now get down there and start evacuating everyone deeper into the tunnels!"

"Sir, yes sir!" the hawk exclaimed before gliding of to send the message.

"Damn…The freedom fighters way back when must've had it easy. What would they do I wonder… What!" the commander was brought out of his thoughts by the walls starting to collapse.

"SHIT! GET EVERYONE OUT! NOW!" he bellowed at the top of his lungs.

He then jumped down into the crowd of people to make sure that everyone got out.


After a few minutes everyone was out and he was about to go as well, but the roof gave in, blocking off the exit.

"Damn it!" he cursed and ran around looking for another way out.

"Yes!" he exclaimed when he found a newly opened tunnel. He then grabbed his Scar-H + Holographic sight and grenade launcher, and his Desert Eagle and his knife and grenades and ran down the tunnel.


He had been running down the tunnel for about twenty minutes now and was beginning to lose hope when he saw the exit.

"Yes!" he screamed once again, "I made it."

And as he came to a stop, he took a second to get his gun ready and look at his surroundings.

The room itself was fairly large and had many crystals imbedded in the walls. The ground was covered in grass, flowers and berry bushes, as well as the walls and ceiling and were covered in vines. On the opposite side of the room was a pool of crystal clear water, and in the middle of the pool was a small marble pedestal with an old looking yet well preserved book.

Unable to help himself, he walked down the stone walkway to the pedestal, picked up the book and read the cover.

"Hm?" he questioned as the cover was in some old language. Luckily, he had taken classes in this language in collage, English, he believed.

Now that he had deciphered the language, he knew the title said:

The True Lives of the Freedom Fighters.


Author's Note:

Didn't expect that, huh? Hehe, anyway, sorry if this chapter was a bit short for your tastes, the next one will be longer.

So, if you haven't guessed, the prologue takes place in the future, after the freedom fighters' war with Robotnick/Eggman.

But for those of you who are worried this not being a good story, don't worry, i just had to hurry up with this prologue, the next

chapters will be better. Furthermore, this will be a Sonic/Sally story. Sorry, but this is based after the Archie Sonic the Hedgehog,

but modern day based. Anyway, if you have ever wondered what Sonic would be like if it used modern weapons and ideas, then read

the next chapter. Bye.