Good news! I have another humor story going now! Yay! Another fic to maintain when I get back from my break. Anyways, enjoy the next exciting chapter in Whose Line is it Anyways! Oh yes, answering Nate: How would I know Latin, I can barely speak English at times, and that's my native tongue! So, thank last chapter to Google Translate, BUT…it would be GREAT to learn Latin, really it would! And yes I added Rouge…but…I don't like her that much…love that she make Knuckles, one of my least favorite characters frustrated…BUT...I don't like the design for some reason. I don't know…I am probably one of the only guys who knows of SEGA to think that. Never claimed to be sane.
"Hello everybody, welcome back to Whose Line is it Anyways! The show where everything's made up and the points don't matter, that's right, they don't matter, just like 90 percent of marriage vows said within the past 50 years." "Cold, yet so true." Sonic said. "Well, let's move on to our next game called Kick it! This is for Sonic and Silver. Now, here's how the game works. You two will be acting out a scene, but whenever I say kick it, you must turn the last line said into a rap, and wrap until I say word. Now, what we need from the audience is an unusual job. Oh, exotic dancer, how delightful!" Sonic and Silver did rock, paper, scissors, and suddenly Sonic began to laugh. "Something tells me Silver's the dancer so…a usual weekend, huh Silver?" "Yeah, me and Rouge." Silver said, playing along with the joke instead of fighting it. "You know…Silver, I'll bet you get more tips regardless." Rouge threw a fit. "So take away the scene."
Silver began to dance on an imaginary pole, when Sonic walked up. "Gigi! Get off the stage!" "I need to feed our children! Just because you put this ring on my finger, it doesn't mean you own me!" "Kick it!"
Silver: Just listen up, boy, I'll give you the deal,
You don't own me, no get real!
I don't like you anymore,
So just get heading out the door!
"Word!" They stopped rapping, and Sonic started in. "I see your point, Gigi, I'll…just leave…" Sonic began to fake cry. Silver stopped pretending to dance, and looked at Sonic. "Wait," Silver said, "Don't go! You think I wanted to do this? No, but I have to provide for our kids." "I'm sorry…I'm weak, I guess." "Kick it!"
Sonic: I'm weeeaaakkk!
I can't help you, can't help the kids,
How weak I am, I can't even afford Riz!
"Riz?" "You know, the one-dollar fast food joint." "Oh yeah. I almost forgot. I am an idiot." "Kick it!" Silver flipped Kronic off as he started.
Silver: I am so dumb, let me say
I am so stupid, I can't rhyme,
But I always have a hell of a time!
Kronic buzzed the game over. "We'll be right back to more Whose Line is it Anyways, right after this! Don't go anywhere!"