Disclaimer: Hey, I don't own Sonic. I don't own Mobius. I don't even claim to! I make no profit outta this
stuff. I do it for the fun of it. Besides, I'm broke, it'd just cost someone to sue me.
Author's Note:
Hey, folks, sorry about the delay for such a short story. Anyway, the layout's taking on a new look.
Well, that's only because I forgot what the old one looked like... Anyway, here's Skar.
Skar: Hey there, folks. Well, Chris is changin his mind faster than my mom |: P| All the Chaos dudes
are renamed from now on. I was kinda sick of those childish names, anyway. These are a tad on the
immature side, but oh well. Ain't my place to say. Anyway, I've been working on quite a few fics recently.
From Phantasy Star Online to Outlaw Star (Both of which I do NOT own), to a few I made up myself that
are based on totally new stuff, I just haven't been typing on m'Sonic ones enough. Well, here's the new
updated cast:
Symbols: means that it's a modified version of a real Sega character. (#) means it's made-up.
{{CAST}}
Dr. Robotnik
Metal Sonic
Bunnie Rabbot
Miles "Tails" Prower
Diminios (#) (Maybe for the last time. Sure hope Chaos doesn't decide to attack...)
Rotor
Sylvia (NO, not the Sylvia from Fatal Fury. Dang, I hate thinking up names then finding out they're
already used, but this is a fanfic, so it shouldn't matter.)
Alexander "Skar" III (#)
Christopher Aosis (#) (If you hate this guy, raise your hand...) (Now for the updates)
Vaerial (Viperus) (#)
Anubis (Jestros) (#)
Solion (Jynx) (#)
Kreiken (Quad-claw) (#)
"Slash" (The newbie robotic Falcon) (#)
Falco
Fury (Syko) (#)
Andrew: Well, without further a-doo-doo, here's the story.
Skar: That joke was so lame.
Andrew: what're you talking about, it's classic humor!!
Skar: Classic my foot! It's either older than school lunch or lamer than Bill Clinton.
Andrew: Grr, I think I'D know if a joke was funny or not!!
Skar: I think you're a little rusty then!!
**)Skar and Andrew start fighting. All the other Sonic characters watch with anime-style sweatdrops
on their heads.(**
Christopher Aosis: Just get on with it alraedy. Those two immature brats won't quit for an hour.
{{{Episode Fifteen}}}
{{{It's Not Over Yet....}}}
{{{Finished 9/25/01}}}
Robotnik sat in his large chair, laughing evilly to himself. "Finally... we've got the best defense
systems and the most powerful weaponry in all of Mobius.. Metal Sonic, is my newest weapon
suite done yet!?" shouted the maniacle scientist.
"Yes, master Robotnik. It'll be in the docking bridge of the ship." said Metal Sonic.
"Excellent. All I need to do is wait... once we have enough energy, those stupid Freedom
Fighters won't stand a chance!! Hahahahah!!!!"
"WHAT!?!?" shouted nearly everyone that was talking to Bunnie back in Knothole. Sally
stepped up. "You're serious!?"
"Yep." said the rabbit. She'd changed her arms and legs back to normal and was holding what
looked like a pirate captain's sword. "What, y'all think I'd pass up the oppertunity to do this?"
"But, Aunt Bunnie, won't that make you a pirate?" said Tails.
"Hmm... Maybe, Tails. But I've gotta go soon-- They're taking off anytime now."
After a few sad goodbyes, all of Knothole went to see Bunnie off. "I'll miss you guys!" said
Bunnie. "I'll write sometime! Bye!" And with that, the huge pirate ship took off.
After Bunnie had left, Rotor went back to his junk-heap of a hut. He took a key out of his pocket
and unlocked the door, before nearly hopping back out in surprise. "Hello." said a jester-like man
inside. "You're Rotor, are you not?"
"Y-Yes, um.. who are you?" said Rotor, walking back into his hut.
"Me? I'm the answer to your troubles. I can help you with anything." said the jester. "Call me
Diminios. You see, the person who released me couldn't think of her last wish, so she gave the
wish to you-- said you were a study partner in first grade school."
"Must be Bunnie." Rotor thought to himself.
"So, what's on you're mind? Whatcha need?"
"Well... do you know where the Heart of Tresunodos is?" asked Rotor.
"Oh, sure. Dragon Canyon, next to the red mountain volcano." Diminios casually said. "So,
what's your wish?"
"Could you get it for me?"
"Oh, sorry, no can do. It's protected by special magic-- I can't teleport there, and any immortals
such as myself can't enter."
"Oh, well, anyway you could help me get it?"
"Oh, ok-- That your wish?" asked Diminios.
"Yes."
"Ok.." The sorceror cracked his knuckles and made his body glow-- It wasn' necicary to glow
with energy, but he liked to show off. After a minute, he'd made what looked like a Game Gear.
"Well, there ya go! Hook in a keyboard and type your question-- Oh, it has infinate energy. And
if you need any armor or anything, type a slash then what you want-- give an accurate
description, please, I only had a minute to program her AI."
"Her?" interrupted Rotor.
"Yeah. Rotor, meet Sylvia. She's programmed not only with a powerful AI, but also with free will.
In other words, you two will probably argue, so try to get along. B'bye! I gotta try out being free---
Bein' trapped in a crystal for centuries can really give you a cramp. Good luck!!" And with that,
the purple sorceror vanished.
Rotor got his smallest keyboard (It was a mini-keyboard, very small and easy to carry.) and hooked it
up to Sylvia before cutting it-- excuse me, her-- on. The computer made a yawning noise and the face of
a female wolf appeared on the screen. "Hey, who the heck programmed me? They forgot basic
triginometry!" complained the computer. "Not to mention I can't hear a thing!"
Rotor typed in, "Hello, I'm Rotor. Could you help me?"
"Help you? Maybe, but I can't see either. If you'll program in a camera and hearing sensors in me, I'll
help ya." said Sylvia. "Oh, and my name's Sylvia."
Rotor continued typing. "Yes, Diminios told me. Anyway, I have all the parts you need. In fact, I got
some easy to hook-in sensors in here somewhere, untill I can find you a better one."
"Oh, really? That'd be great!! Just because I have a face doesn't mean my eyes work. Set me down
somewhere so you can look faster." said Sylvia.
Rotor put the computer down and typed, "Demanding little computer, aren't you?" before searching
through a stock-pile of robot parts. "Well, I was programmed with free will. And according to my
command files, it seems that you're going to be giving the demands soon enough."
The walrus sighed and found the camera, then began hooking it into the small computer.
Elsewhere on Mobius, across the seas, was a large flying pirate ship. The Black Island Pirates. And,
not too far behind them, was an army that had just discovered they were still around, led by the
natorious Captain Falco Saggot. The fierce melee was closing in on the pirate ship. "Attention Captain
Skar! You have ten seconds to surrender before we open fire!!" shouted Falco over the loudspeaker.
"Shut up!" said Alex, tossing a hand-grenade at the ships, taking one of the littler ones out.
"Hey, y'think that was a good idea?" said Bunnie, who'd just heard what was happening.
"Hm... Find out soon enough."
"What!?"
"Alright men, open fire!!" shouted Falco, followed by the blazing roar of cannons all being fired at the
same time, shooting large bombs or lasers. The large pirate ship returned fire, its shieldings taking minimal
damage. Falco's army was quickly cut in half.
"Captain, trans comin' in!" said another pirate as Falco appeared on-screen. Skar looked at Falco for
a second. "Nah, don't sent it through." said Alex, putting on some armor.
"Hey, Skar! What the heck do you think you're doing!? You know at this rate their'll be a bounty on your
head so big it'll put the Tyrannasaurus Rex to sha--"
"I said shut up!!" Alex shouted, pulling out his rifle. "End th'stinkin link already!"
"No wait--" Falco got cut off.
"Alright, who's up fer a nice lil' pilliage?" said Skar, rubbing his hands together. He had several bags tied
to his belt, ready to be stuffed full of all the value he could find.
A group of pirates joined in, along with Bunnie. ("Well, a gal's gotta go shoppin every once in a while, and
who can beat free stuff?" she said.)
"Hey!! They're trying to board!! Blow'em to kingdom come before they make it!!" shouted Falco frantically.
"Sorry, sir, we're out of ammo and their shield's not even scratched!!" shouted the general.
"Well, that's what rifles are for!!" the captain continued. "SO GET OUT THERE AND BLAST THEIR HEADS
OFF!!!"
"So, you can create literally anything?... Like a genie?" Rotor typed into the small computer. A window
with a wolf's face popped up. "Whoa, genie? Let's not go too far, walrus-breath."
"Well, ok, do you know what a standard motorcycle is?"
"Maybe, maybe not." shrugged Sylvia. The window changed to an image of her drinking a milk-shake as
the walrus typed in the command. All of a sudden, there was a flash of light and a broken-down motorcycle
appeared. "There ya go, one standard motorcycle." said Sylv, her face being replaced by an evil sorceress
for a second.
"Man, you're even sarcastic?" said Rotor.
"Would you mind typing that?"
Rotor re-typed the command for the motorcycle, making sure there was no way to mess it up this time.
After a minute or two, he finally got it right and a regular motorcycle appeared out of thin air. "There you
go. Everything you asked for." said the digital wolf as Rotor hopped on the cycle and took off.
"Why do I have a feeling I left something out?" he said mentally.
Meanwhile, far, far away, in another dimension to be exact, a figure who'd almost been shot in the
heart and killed stood before te strangest team of fighters ever. A clown with a glass-face. Another clown
that was part cat. An alien that sapped the energy out of its prey. A viper-like man who had the best
psychic powers in the universe. A robotic falcon, which had the attitude of a Black Isle pirate. A four-armed
alien with black armour. And to top it all off, the most powerful Sorceror of Chaos of all time.
"Where the heck am I!?" asked Falco, the captain who'd almost died. He looked around. "This looks
like the Void!! What am I doing here!?"
"Well, well, he's atleast got the location right." said the sorceror. "Pity, he doesn't know me."
"Maybe I ssshould ssshow himm.." hissed the viper.
"Or maybe y'should shaddup before I blastya!!" said the falcon. "We don't wanna kill th'guy!"
"Yes, Slash, you're learning well. Falco, welcome to our new home." said Chris.
"Huh?... Y-you're Chaos!?" shouted Falco, his face now white.
"Precicely. You see, for a twelve-year-old child, people have known me for two thousand years, so my
name is quite feared. I've renamed my associates. Their old names were so... juvinial."
"And this has to do with me.. how?"
"You'd bessst keep your mouth ssshut!" the viper hissed angrily.
"No, no, he has a point, Vaerial. You have no reason to fear us, Falco. I have quite a few uses for you.
While Slash here already took the place of Falcon, a half-falcon warrior would always come in handy." the
Sorceror of Chaos said, making an image of Falco appear. The image reverted to a picture of a super-warrior,
glowing with energy.
"I've watched you for some time. I may release you, I may not."
"I don't exactly want to stick around here!" said Falco.
"Hmm, afraid that will be unavoidable. Your hours up." The sorceror laughed cruelly as Falco started
changing into the newest member of Chaos Zone. "It's time we have a little revenge.."
----------------------- TO BE CONTINUED-------------------------------
Skar: Ok, so, who wants to go in and kill this Chris idiot?! He's ust annoying!! He just got his butt kicked
and now he's ready for ANOTHER strike!! What's the deal!?... Wait, isn't there a blue moon coming up
soon, or is it just me....?
stuff. I do it for the fun of it. Besides, I'm broke, it'd just cost someone to sue me.
Author's Note:
Hey, folks, sorry about the delay for such a short story. Anyway, the layout's taking on a new look.
Well, that's only because I forgot what the old one looked like... Anyway, here's Skar.
Skar: Hey there, folks. Well, Chris is changin his mind faster than my mom |: P| All the Chaos dudes
are renamed from now on. I was kinda sick of those childish names, anyway. These are a tad on the
immature side, but oh well. Ain't my place to say. Anyway, I've been working on quite a few fics recently.
From Phantasy Star Online to Outlaw Star (Both of which I do NOT own), to a few I made up myself that
are based on totally new stuff, I just haven't been typing on m'Sonic ones enough. Well, here's the new
updated cast:
Symbols: means that it's a modified version of a real Sega character. (#) means it's made-up.
{{CAST}}
Dr. Robotnik
Metal Sonic
Bunnie Rabbot
Miles "Tails" Prower
Diminios (#) (Maybe for the last time. Sure hope Chaos doesn't decide to attack...)
Rotor
Sylvia (NO, not the Sylvia from Fatal Fury. Dang, I hate thinking up names then finding out they're
already used, but this is a fanfic, so it shouldn't matter.)
Alexander "Skar" III (#)
Christopher Aosis (#) (If you hate this guy, raise your hand...) (Now for the updates)
Vaerial (Viperus) (#)
Anubis (Jestros) (#)
Solion (Jynx) (#)
Kreiken (Quad-claw) (#)
"Slash" (The newbie robotic Falcon) (#)
Falco
Fury (Syko) (#)
Andrew: Well, without further a-doo-doo, here's the story.
Skar: That joke was so lame.
Andrew: what're you talking about, it's classic humor!!
Skar: Classic my foot! It's either older than school lunch or lamer than Bill Clinton.
Andrew: Grr, I think I'D know if a joke was funny or not!!
Skar: I think you're a little rusty then!!
**)Skar and Andrew start fighting. All the other Sonic characters watch with anime-style sweatdrops
on their heads.(**
Christopher Aosis: Just get on with it alraedy. Those two immature brats won't quit for an hour.
{{{Episode Fifteen}}}
{{{It's Not Over Yet....}}}
{{{Finished 9/25/01}}}
Robotnik sat in his large chair, laughing evilly to himself. "Finally... we've got the best defense
systems and the most powerful weaponry in all of Mobius.. Metal Sonic, is my newest weapon
suite done yet!?" shouted the maniacle scientist.
"Yes, master Robotnik. It'll be in the docking bridge of the ship." said Metal Sonic.
"Excellent. All I need to do is wait... once we have enough energy, those stupid Freedom
Fighters won't stand a chance!! Hahahahah!!!!"
"WHAT!?!?" shouted nearly everyone that was talking to Bunnie back in Knothole. Sally
stepped up. "You're serious!?"
"Yep." said the rabbit. She'd changed her arms and legs back to normal and was holding what
looked like a pirate captain's sword. "What, y'all think I'd pass up the oppertunity to do this?"
"But, Aunt Bunnie, won't that make you a pirate?" said Tails.
"Hmm... Maybe, Tails. But I've gotta go soon-- They're taking off anytime now."
After a few sad goodbyes, all of Knothole went to see Bunnie off. "I'll miss you guys!" said
Bunnie. "I'll write sometime! Bye!" And with that, the huge pirate ship took off.
After Bunnie had left, Rotor went back to his junk-heap of a hut. He took a key out of his pocket
and unlocked the door, before nearly hopping back out in surprise. "Hello." said a jester-like man
inside. "You're Rotor, are you not?"
"Y-Yes, um.. who are you?" said Rotor, walking back into his hut.
"Me? I'm the answer to your troubles. I can help you with anything." said the jester. "Call me
Diminios. You see, the person who released me couldn't think of her last wish, so she gave the
wish to you-- said you were a study partner in first grade school."
"Must be Bunnie." Rotor thought to himself.
"So, what's on you're mind? Whatcha need?"
"Well... do you know where the Heart of Tresunodos is?" asked Rotor.
"Oh, sure. Dragon Canyon, next to the red mountain volcano." Diminios casually said. "So,
what's your wish?"
"Could you get it for me?"
"Oh, sorry, no can do. It's protected by special magic-- I can't teleport there, and any immortals
such as myself can't enter."
"Oh, well, anyway you could help me get it?"
"Oh, ok-- That your wish?" asked Diminios.
"Yes."
"Ok.." The sorceror cracked his knuckles and made his body glow-- It wasn' necicary to glow
with energy, but he liked to show off. After a minute, he'd made what looked like a Game Gear.
"Well, there ya go! Hook in a keyboard and type your question-- Oh, it has infinate energy. And
if you need any armor or anything, type a slash then what you want-- give an accurate
description, please, I only had a minute to program her AI."
"Her?" interrupted Rotor.
"Yeah. Rotor, meet Sylvia. She's programmed not only with a powerful AI, but also with free will.
In other words, you two will probably argue, so try to get along. B'bye! I gotta try out being free---
Bein' trapped in a crystal for centuries can really give you a cramp. Good luck!!" And with that,
the purple sorceror vanished.
Rotor got his smallest keyboard (It was a mini-keyboard, very small and easy to carry.) and hooked it
up to Sylvia before cutting it-- excuse me, her-- on. The computer made a yawning noise and the face of
a female wolf appeared on the screen. "Hey, who the heck programmed me? They forgot basic
triginometry!" complained the computer. "Not to mention I can't hear a thing!"
Rotor typed in, "Hello, I'm Rotor. Could you help me?"
"Help you? Maybe, but I can't see either. If you'll program in a camera and hearing sensors in me, I'll
help ya." said Sylvia. "Oh, and my name's Sylvia."
Rotor continued typing. "Yes, Diminios told me. Anyway, I have all the parts you need. In fact, I got
some easy to hook-in sensors in here somewhere, untill I can find you a better one."
"Oh, really? That'd be great!! Just because I have a face doesn't mean my eyes work. Set me down
somewhere so you can look faster." said Sylvia.
Rotor put the computer down and typed, "Demanding little computer, aren't you?" before searching
through a stock-pile of robot parts. "Well, I was programmed with free will. And according to my
command files, it seems that you're going to be giving the demands soon enough."
The walrus sighed and found the camera, then began hooking it into the small computer.
Elsewhere on Mobius, across the seas, was a large flying pirate ship. The Black Island Pirates. And,
not too far behind them, was an army that had just discovered they were still around, led by the
natorious Captain Falco Saggot. The fierce melee was closing in on the pirate ship. "Attention Captain
Skar! You have ten seconds to surrender before we open fire!!" shouted Falco over the loudspeaker.
"Shut up!" said Alex, tossing a hand-grenade at the ships, taking one of the littler ones out.
"Hey, y'think that was a good idea?" said Bunnie, who'd just heard what was happening.
"Hm... Find out soon enough."
"What!?"
"Alright men, open fire!!" shouted Falco, followed by the blazing roar of cannons all being fired at the
same time, shooting large bombs or lasers. The large pirate ship returned fire, its shieldings taking minimal
damage. Falco's army was quickly cut in half.
"Captain, trans comin' in!" said another pirate as Falco appeared on-screen. Skar looked at Falco for
a second. "Nah, don't sent it through." said Alex, putting on some armor.
"Hey, Skar! What the heck do you think you're doing!? You know at this rate their'll be a bounty on your
head so big it'll put the Tyrannasaurus Rex to sha--"
"I said shut up!!" Alex shouted, pulling out his rifle. "End th'stinkin link already!"
"No wait--" Falco got cut off.
"Alright, who's up fer a nice lil' pilliage?" said Skar, rubbing his hands together. He had several bags tied
to his belt, ready to be stuffed full of all the value he could find.
A group of pirates joined in, along with Bunnie. ("Well, a gal's gotta go shoppin every once in a while, and
who can beat free stuff?" she said.)
"Hey!! They're trying to board!! Blow'em to kingdom come before they make it!!" shouted Falco frantically.
"Sorry, sir, we're out of ammo and their shield's not even scratched!!" shouted the general.
"Well, that's what rifles are for!!" the captain continued. "SO GET OUT THERE AND BLAST THEIR HEADS
OFF!!!"
"So, you can create literally anything?... Like a genie?" Rotor typed into the small computer. A window
with a wolf's face popped up. "Whoa, genie? Let's not go too far, walrus-breath."
"Well, ok, do you know what a standard motorcycle is?"
"Maybe, maybe not." shrugged Sylvia. The window changed to an image of her drinking a milk-shake as
the walrus typed in the command. All of a sudden, there was a flash of light and a broken-down motorcycle
appeared. "There ya go, one standard motorcycle." said Sylv, her face being replaced by an evil sorceress
for a second.
"Man, you're even sarcastic?" said Rotor.
"Would you mind typing that?"
Rotor re-typed the command for the motorcycle, making sure there was no way to mess it up this time.
After a minute or two, he finally got it right and a regular motorcycle appeared out of thin air. "There you
go. Everything you asked for." said the digital wolf as Rotor hopped on the cycle and took off.
"Why do I have a feeling I left something out?" he said mentally.
Meanwhile, far, far away, in another dimension to be exact, a figure who'd almost been shot in the
heart and killed stood before te strangest team of fighters ever. A clown with a glass-face. Another clown
that was part cat. An alien that sapped the energy out of its prey. A viper-like man who had the best
psychic powers in the universe. A robotic falcon, which had the attitude of a Black Isle pirate. A four-armed
alien with black armour. And to top it all off, the most powerful Sorceror of Chaos of all time.
"Where the heck am I!?" asked Falco, the captain who'd almost died. He looked around. "This looks
like the Void!! What am I doing here!?"
"Well, well, he's atleast got the location right." said the sorceror. "Pity, he doesn't know me."
"Maybe I ssshould ssshow himm.." hissed the viper.
"Or maybe y'should shaddup before I blastya!!" said the falcon. "We don't wanna kill th'guy!"
"Yes, Slash, you're learning well. Falco, welcome to our new home." said Chris.
"Huh?... Y-you're Chaos!?" shouted Falco, his face now white.
"Precicely. You see, for a twelve-year-old child, people have known me for two thousand years, so my
name is quite feared. I've renamed my associates. Their old names were so... juvinial."
"And this has to do with me.. how?"
"You'd bessst keep your mouth ssshut!" the viper hissed angrily.
"No, no, he has a point, Vaerial. You have no reason to fear us, Falco. I have quite a few uses for you.
While Slash here already took the place of Falcon, a half-falcon warrior would always come in handy." the
Sorceror of Chaos said, making an image of Falco appear. The image reverted to a picture of a super-warrior,
glowing with energy.
"I've watched you for some time. I may release you, I may not."
"I don't exactly want to stick around here!" said Falco.
"Hmm, afraid that will be unavoidable. Your hours up." The sorceror laughed cruelly as Falco started
changing into the newest member of Chaos Zone. "It's time we have a little revenge.."
----------------------- TO BE CONTINUED-------------------------------
Skar: Ok, so, who wants to go in and kill this Chris idiot?! He's ust annoying!! He just got his butt kicked
and now he's ready for ANOTHER strike!! What's the deal!?... Wait, isn't there a blue moon coming up
soon, or is it just me....?
