Crimson Blood
By Streak The Chameleon
Chapter 8: Training
With all these good stories going around, I feel… outranked… thanks for your review, Maverick87.
Streak had just woken up, expecting to be dead. Instead, he was alive, and was in a house in the Mystic Ruins.
He hopped out of the bed and looked around. His clothes were hanging on a hook next to him.
He quickly changed into his clothes, and walked down a hall. Something caught his eye. He turned, and saw a suit of armor hanging on the wall. Instead of a helmet, however, there was some sort of red scarf that was on it.
After walking into a kitchen, he found a silver hedgehog sitting at a table, drinking coffee.
Without even looking up, the hedgehog said, "You're up."
"Where am I? Who are you?"
"You're in my house, and my name is Damien."
Streak's sword lay on the table. Streak reached for it, but Damien held up his hand. "Not yet."
"It's my sword."
"Yeah? I seem to recall you're in my house."
Streak opened his mouth to object, but Damien shot him a glare, and he closed it.
Damien put down the cup. "Ok, let's go."
"Go where?"
"You'll see."
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Amy and Tikal were on the ARK, and they were looking for Sonic.
"Here it is."
Amy and Tikal stopped at a door and pushed it open.
In the room were many test tubes and vials full of strange liquids.
"It looks like he's not here." Amy said.
"Is he working on something?"
"Well, yes. He was the one who activated the virus, so now he's trying to find a way to cure it."
"Has he found a cure?"
"No."
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Espio was slammed up against the wall by Shadow.
"Why! Why couldn't you defeat him?"
"I tried. He was too strong!"
"Too strong? You're stronger then him!"
"He took me off guard…"
Shadow dropped Espio.
"Look, Shadow, I don't want to kill him."
Shadow sat down and put his head in his hands.
"Yeah, sorry. I'm getting worked up."
Espio sat down next to him. "Do you think Sonic will find a cure?"
"I hope so. Just staying alive is sickening."
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Streak followed Damien around the house until Damien stopped at a door.
Damien tossed him some clothes. "Put these on."
Streak looked at it. It was a ninja suit, with two holes in the top for eyes.
"I don't think so."
"You'll need it."
"Fine."
A few minutes later, Streak came out. Damien tossed him his sword.
He opened the door. "Ok, go in."
"What's this?"
Damien smirked. "It's where you'll train, of course."
