All right guys, we're reached the final chapter in this story. But, don't you guys worry! I have plans for a follow-up story to this, that I'll post pretty soon. So, keep an eye out for it if you guys liked this story! Now, let's get to the final bit, shall we?

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Chapter 21

"Kick the foxies!"

"Slash the freakazoids! AWE they bleed so adorably!"

"PUNCH the small one until he yells for MERCY! WE will hold the big one and SLAM his face in the ground! SLAM ahahaha SLAM SLAM!"

Tales whimpered in pain, as Tails glanced up at them, growling.

"SMASH the foxes into the mud! Awe now they look like us!"

Uto shook his head again.

"Well young ones, does the cage apeal to you now?"

"Cages are for animals," Tails growled.

Tales said nothing, only looked at the ground.

"Continue the pain then..."

The brown ones tied Tails to a treadmill that was lined with SPIKES. EVery time he stopped running, the spikes would STAB him.

Tales was hung from a pole and SMACKED with fish until he was nice and slimed. Then the local cats were aloud to...taste him.

"Release him. he is going back into the cage. he has had enough for today."

Tales was shoved into the cage again, and the cats were BEATEN if they so much as LOOKED at him.

He was safe.

The small fox sighed in relief, but he was worried for the older twin-tailed fox that was still out there being hurt. He felt bad for Tails. He was use to getting bullied and hurt through out his four years of his life, that's all that happened to him. Bullied, beaten, close to death ever at times, but he still pushed through it. Tales didn't know if the older fox went through that too or not, but it still made him feel horrible. He wish for nothing more then for the two of them to get out of this hell they had been trapped in for so long. Suddenly, a green blur stole Tails and Tales, and left several foxes on the ground as he sped past.

"What Slowmoes! We are UP over and GONE!"

The green streak ran off, leaving dust, rage, and a waving black and red fox kit behind.

"Wait! What about Fang?" Tales gasped. "And the others?"

He didn't wanna leave the others behind..

Rush stopped then kept going.

"No time keed. The portal outta this hell is closing faster than I can run!"

The orange fox frowned sadly and looked back. Tails put a hand on him to try and make him feel better.

"Or...we can go back and miss the portal..." Rush said softly.

He didn't like to see his brother sad. It made his feet slow, and his stomach not hungry. He needed to be fast, and hungry...and kind. But when Tales was sad or upset about something, all those things seemed to disappear. And the orange fox knew that, wish was why he tried not to be sad around his hedgehog brother. He didn't want him worry so much about him, even if he did.

"No.. Don't do that.." Tales sighed, knowing they had no choice. It was now or never. If they didn't leave now, they'd be stuck here in this evil place for the rest of their lives, and the orange fox wasn't looking forward to it, if it happened. He knew Tails didn't like it here either. The two of them were tortured a lot, and he felt bad at his older fox brother had to come to his older and go through something like that. Still, he couldn't help but feeling bad about leaving Fang, and other foxes to go through what he and Tails had. "I feel bad for leaving him and the others.. But I don't wanna stay in this hell too.."

The hedgehog nodded and sped the three of them into the portal, where they landed...

"Hello you meddlesome hedgehog! Wait...you aren't Sonic!"

Robotnik screamed as his mustaches were tied to his snazzy brass buttons on his jacket, and the three raced for Green hill.

"I don't know who that was...but I HATE THAT HEDGEHOG!"

Tails laughed. It was just like when he was four again and he always heard that from Robotnik. Tales giggled hearing it. The three of them appeared in Red Hill Zone, where they had fun and relaxed and played without worry.

"Tales," the older fox said, walking over to the kit.

The smaller fox looked up at him, black eyes met blue. "Yes?"

"I have something for you. Close your eyes."

The orange fox nodded and did as he was told, wondering what his older brother was going to do. He heard the sound of... metal footsteps on the floor, and he wondered just what Tails was going to show him. Nothing bad, he hoped. What seemed like forever to the small fox, his ears perked up as he heard his older brother speak to him.

"Okay, open them."

Tales opened his eyes to see a small robotic fox standing in front of him. The robot fox looked like him and Tails, only it was a robot and was white all over instead of being orange and white or yellow and white. The smaller fox looked up at the older one, blinking his eyes in wonder.

"For me?" he questioned, tails wagging behind him in happiness and joy.

"Yes." Tails nodded, smiling down at the orange kit. "I had.. A little time when I wasn't being tortured by those brown foxes, and I made this robot for you. He's a little friend who will keep you safe and be your friend when I'm gone back to Mobius, or when Rush is away on adventures. Kinda like how my own robot fox, T-Pup, is for me."

Tales looked thoughtful about the idea of having his own robot fox friend. He smiled happily after a little while of thinking it over. It did sound cool to have a robot as a friend. As far as he knew, he was the first fox on Bomius to have one. The orange fox hugged the robot fox.

"Thank you Tails."

"You're welcome. You know kid, he's gonna need a name.." Tails told him. "I could help you name him if you wish, or do you already have one picked out?"

"Yes." Tales looked up. "I'll name him Cyber Tails. After you big brother."