Blaze made a mad dash towards the wave a robots coming towards her best friend. She was furious and did not bother to hide it. To think, she was finally hoping Silver could muster up the courage and confess, but yet that idiot egg-head had to come in. The purple cat lit her hands and outstretched them, so it burned its way through the robots she skimmed through, deliberately making them explode a second later.

She found Silver trying to fight the mass of robots under him, she suspected his hands to be trapped under. He can't lift them off unless he was using his hands. Thinking quick, she summoned more fire though this time on her claws and tried to vent out her anger on the robots. Not a minute later, Silver was merely under hot scrap metal. He shriked like a little girl and jumped off,patting some parts of his body were hot metal used to be.

She didn't know whether to be sorry or to be angry with him. 'Three damn years...'

It was not a lie she had been wanting to come clean and confess her own feelings though, by a promise with Rouge and Amy, she decided not to. If Silver really wanted Blaze, he would confess. Each year she felt more and more desperate, yet she hid it with an emotionless mask.

She wondered if he ever noticed...

"Thanks Blaze, but can you be more gentle next time?" He gave her a loop-sided smile, calmly walking towards her. She snapped a glare at him and crossed her arms, "I'll do it when you being so damn naive! You could have gotten yourself killed!"

He scratched the back of his head and gave a small chuckle, "I'm sor-"

"Sorry doesn't make an excuse if you're dead." She seethed, then tried to breath in and out slowly to calm herself. She stopped and murmured an apology, turning around. They can't be fighting at a time like this. Silver opened his mouth to say something but she was already gone in a blink of an eye.

He sighed and began gathering concentration to fly again.

Sylvia dashed towards, harshly planting her fist on Amy's cheek, applying a large amount of force on it. Amy flew back from the sudden a attack, not remembering on how she paused for a split second to not react to anything around her. Cursing softly, she rubbed her cheek gingerly. Amy knew it would have a bad bruise later on, she could feel it swelling already, she was just glad all of her teeth were in place.

"I've had it." The other female whispered darkly, bringing up her two palms, and began gathering all the negative emotions from everyone around her. The purple aura in her fists grew and the light on her belt, boots and choker began to glow dark purple, "You're finished."

Amy tried to pry herself off, though she winced as the sudden pain came to think otherwise. Ignoring it, she grabbed her hammer and steadied herself up. The fall didn't hurt as much as her cheek did.

"Why do you keep saying that..?" Amy countered, hoping to buy some time. Sylvia blinked, her eyes glowing a hue of purple, "What do you mean?"

"You say I'm dead yet you hesitate."

Sylvia growled, a blush growing due to her embarrassment, "I like slow painful deaths towards my enemies." She replied calmly, making the red hue go away. The white in her eyes turned darker as the only source standing out was the purple hue on her aqua eyes, "DIE!"

Amy dashed towards the side and managed not to trip again. Silently, she cursed for her clumsily and made a mental note to practice that with Airon. Sylvia gave a loud frustrated growl and dashed towards Amy again, though Amy blocked her fists with her hammer, made sure she kept herself steady. Sylvia's eyes narrowed as she landed more and more hits with a lot more speed and strength latched in them.

Amy tried her best to block them all though she did not succeed, the last blow sent her to the floor, her hammer landing a couple of feet away from her. Just when Sylvia was about to land the last hit she was punched back by a boxing glove with spikes, sending herself towards another rubble of what used to be a ride. The pinkette looked up, only to see Knuckles grinning at her, offering a hand. Smiling, she thanked him, taking his hand to stand up.

"Thought you said you weren't coming?" She teased lightly, scraping the dust off of her arms. Knuckles chuckled and looked afar, to where Eggman is, "Rouge said she got a call that Eggman was back. Didn't expect to see her though." He jabbed his thumb over to the fainted white hedgehog, whose dark emotions made her loose her energy.

Despite the situation they were in, she gave off a teasing smile, "Sooo, you were with Rouge?"

Knuckles realized his mistake and stuttered, snapping his head back towards Amy, "I just happen to be there when she got the call!"

"Did you were in other places she 'happen to be' in?"

"OF COURSE NOT!" He crossed his arms stubbornly and looked away, "Why are you asking this now?!"

Amy shrugged, giving of a lighthearted grin. She looked back towards the person ho was, yet again, close to killing her and frowned, " I think she's lost."

"Why do you think that?" He asked, looking around. Smirking, he grabbed a broken metal bar and walked towards Sylvia. Amy jumped back, "Don't kill her!"

Knuckles stared at her incredulously, "I'm only going to cuff her..." 'Even if she does deserve it' He added in his mind, but decided to keep that part to himself. He transferred strength towards his arms and managed to bind her wrists together like handcuffs, made sure to keep them in a tight fit. Throwing the female hedgehog over his shoulders, he walked back towards his pink childhood-friend.

"We're taking her with us?" She guessed. This time, Knuckles shrugged, shifting her a bit for the female not to fall... and wake up. Amy was about to suggest that they should hurry and call Sonic to defeat Eggman once more, hen she heard a large wave of wind. Both of the Mobians looked up, seeing as the Egg-Mobile was gaining altitude ready to leave. Perched on the top, was the Mephiles look-alike, Mercia, staring in boredom to the ground, scanning the wreckage, not afraid to show her triumph.

Her dead forest eyes glanced over at a fainted Sylvia, who was still on Knuckle's shoulder. She shrugged and ordered them for retreat.

Amy's temper flared, how could you leave your teammate behind?!

"... Crap, Silver isn't chasing him." Knuckles concluded that his silver friend had been injured as well. He looked back at Amy, who nodded in determination. Both of them jogged back to their friends, and managed to capture Sylvia simultaneously.

"Boy, am I glad to see you guys safe..." Tails murmured, as the rest of the team came inside his house. Both he and Sonic were exhausted at that goose chase, only to find that they had been attack by Eggman in another place. Frankly, Sonic was more pissed than the fox ever had seen. Blaze stole the couch first and placed Silver on it, who was again severely injured by another robot when she wasn't looking.

She stood up and left for the kitchen, while on the way calling Tails. Silver shrunk back into the couch with a sigh, knowing that he'd receive the cold shoulder later. 'What a great day this turned out to be...' he thought sarcastically.

"Hey Tails!" Knuckles called out, shuffling the fainted hedgehog on his shoulder, "Don't you have any container to hold her?"

"One that removes powers?" Amy added, leaning on Shadow tiredly. Shadow didn't have time to react due to being tired, so he leaned his head on hers. He could feel his healing abilities trying to remove the damages on him, though he knew it would take a while.

Tails jogged back in, hand full of bottles and small towels. He motioned Sonic to help him, which the blue blur did. As he handed a couple of the towels to him, the fox looked back at Knuckles, "Well, I have a couple, though they're still in process."

Rouge, stood up, helping Knuckles on setting Sylvia down. Tails nodded and tossed each bottle to every person in the room. They all caught it skillfully, except Silver, who was too weak to catch it. It bumped him on his head, making him emit a small whimper. Blaze came back with a first aid kit, shaking her head. She settled herself next to Silver and tried her best to patch him up.

Tails motioned Knuckles to follow him. Rouge picked up Sylvia, ignoring the echinada's complaints, and followed Tails while flying.

Amy sighed, moving to stand up. She promised Airon that they would train later , sighing, she knew she would have to fake not being tired. trying to plant her hair down again, she grabbed her Hammer from the couch and dragged it all the way to the door. Shadow already knew where she was going, and why, but he did nothing to stop her, even if he wanted to. He couldn't find a reason. Just as he was about to lean back unto the couch, he heard rapid footsteps.

"Need a walk home?" Sonic offered, grabbing on her arm. Amy looked back at him tiredly, not having the strength to fight him off and gave a short not. Sonic moved in front of Amy and dragged her outside, all the way giving a stare at Shadow. It wasn't your typical glare or rival glare, it was the 'I know' glare.

"Thanks for the walk Sonic, I really appreciate it." Amy gave off yet another tired smile, leaning on the door frame of her house ever so slightly. With having fun, stalking Silver and Blaze, to fighting Sylvia, to helping the others recover, can really take the energy out of someone. It was currently five am in the morning, she could see the sun slowly rising out of its hiding place. At any other time, she would have invited Sonic to stay with her and enjoy the scenery but she lost all need of being in any romantic activity with him.

Sonic gave of his usual killer grin and gave her his trademark thumbs up, "No probs Ames. Go get lots of sleep, I have a couple of questions for that girl..." He whispered that part with such anger and guilt. Amy knew the 'girl' was Sylvia, and she was actually afraid of the interrogation.

"Thank you Sonic." She smiled and walked inside, kicking the door behind her lazily. Sonic, stood outside surprised she was not giving her usual affections. '...She didn't give me hugs... no kisses no death grips, no nothing... and I'm actually missing them...' He shook his head off, fighting back small tears that were prickling at the corner of his eyes. Turning around, he sped off towards his home.

Amy sighed, scratching the back of her head. Airon would probably wake up soon and ask her why was she up at this hour. She walked towards the living room, placing her hammer against the wall. She ignored the light rumble in her stomach and walked towards the couch. Blinking, she found a figure sleeping on the couch.

Almost fully awake, she yawned and went to grab a blanket for Airon to sleep in. He was still in his regular clothes, without his shoes on. He was in a sitting position, which she thought was very uncomfortable to sleep in. grabbing her light purple blanket, she smiled and placed it towards him. Suddenly, her gaze felt dizzy, and it got dizzier for every passing second. 'He's going to kill me for this in the morning...'

She lifted the blanket, and placed herself next to him, not that close but to the blanket's limit. She decided it was best not to move him into a more comfortable position and wake him up, plus she did not have the energy to. She kicked her shoes off and wrapped her arms around her knees, ignoring the light dirt on her knees. She pulled the blanket closer to her and instantly fell asleep.

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Hey.

Sorry for the tardy

I've been having alot on my hands lately, I'm really sorry for the delay and for the shortness.