Chapter 1: The Plan, the Sentry, and the Headache
Professor Beta Dhartma came waltzing into the bridge with a silver briefcase. Cyeta Zhartma was reaching the end of her patience. "What are you humming about?" she asked impatiently.
Beta continued humming and sat down in his chair.
"What are you so happy about?" she asked again.
Beta paid her no mind.
"If you don't tell me what's going on right now-"
Cyeta closed her mouth. Beta held the silver briefcase in front of her. He flipped open the case, showcasing five brilliantly cut and radiant gems.
Cyeta was star struck. "How did you…?"
"My team had acquired them," Beta answered, not even bothering to hide his bragging attitude. "There're only two that are needed, and I know who has them. When those furries (A/N: For our purposes, humans calling sapients furries is equivalent to a Caucasian calling an African American a "ngr. Instant fight.) arrive, we'll be ready."
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Sonic stepped smartly out of the way of the large hammer aimed directly at them. "They were never this tough to beat!" the cobalt blue hedgehog commented.
Shadow hurled Chaos spears at the robot, to which it easily dodged. "Whoever is behind this," Shadow said. "He's smarter than the doctor."
Zenith nodded in agreement, dodged the two-thousand pound hammer, and loosed a bolt of electricity all in the same movement. "He obviously doesn't waste his money on stupid robots. He goes straight for the smartest and most powerful ones," Zenith said. "Almost like-"
The massive robot turned its attention to Silver, who was trying to wrench the hammer from its grasp. "Do you think that you could help me with this, Zenith!?" Silver interrupted.
"Right!" Zenith agreed. He loosed two large bolts of electricity at the robots, sending crackles of energy through the gargantuan. The robot's grip loosed and Silver took his chance, relieving the robot of the hammer and tossing down to the abyss below.
"We got him now!" Sonic called. He jumped into the air and homing attacked on the robot's head, destroying him.
"That was only one robot," Shadow said. "Imagine what the others must be like?"
"I'm not waiting around to find out!" Silver said. "We better keep moving!"
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Mephiles had a massive headache and he didn't understand why. He didn't even know if or how gods could get headaches. For some reason, he was patrolling the bridge of Professor's flagship. He didn't know why, he just knew he had to. Surely he was more powerful than the puny fifteen year old. Of course, he could easily overtake them and his mate. But for whatever reason, he gave him the two Chaos Emeralds he had found under his own strength. How foolish of him! His headache got worse and he placed his hand on his forehead. An itch on his neck was irritating him. He scratched it, hoping for it to leave him alone. He found that the itch was some sort of protrusion on his crystalline skin. It wasn't part of him, he figured. He rubbed it vigorously. It came off and fell into his hand. His headache immediately subsided, much to his relief. He inspected the item in his hand. Anger took the place of his now-gone headache. The sniveling little whelp put some sort of mind control device on him! He crushed it and allowed the pieces to fall. If there was one thing that the professor should have known, you should never anger a god.