A/N:I own none of these characters except for Sniper Wulf. Sega owns all
other characters. Other then that, please enjoy, and R/R.
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Sniper Wulf cursed his luck, 'Snively will pay for this joke, Sonic should be dead by now, and I would have had my revenge,' he thought to himself seething. A though struck him as odd. When Sonic fumbled to the ground, he didn't allow that girl in his arms to come to any harm. That didn't sound like the Sonic Robotnik spoke of. Sonic was cold, heartless, and cared about no one else, but him self. Maybe it was just the bullet that spun him around. Yeah, that was it, nothing more but a fluke. Back to Snively's torture, what to do.
"SNIVELY!!!" Robotnik yelled, his mouth foaming. "Yes sir?" Snively asked knowing what Robotnik was so pissed about, and fearing the consequences, he hadn't thought his plan through thoroughly. "What is this I hear about you switching Toby's bullets?" Robotnik asked, in his mind he had already thought of a proper punishment. "Well sir, i-t wasn't m-my f-fault that the bullets he picked up were n-next to his 'special' brand," Snively said trying to think of an excuse his Uncle would buy. Sniper Wulf was standing in the shadows watching with a smile as Robotnik brutally mangled Snively. It gave him a feeling of complete satisfaction to see Snively scream and writhe with pain for his treachery. He chuckled to himself silently as he exited the shadows and walked down the hallway. 'Now Snivley knows who is superior,' He thought to himself.
"Well Sonic, you won't be able to use that arm for a while, but you'll live, you're lucky that the bulleronly hit bone and your artery, what happened?" Dr. Bookshire asked a he put the finishing touches on the stitches. "Not rightly sure Doc, it was a sniper, what's worse is he hit me WHILE I was running," Sonic explained as he jumped down from the bed. His arm was killing him. It felt as if the bullet was never removed. He left the hospital and was immediately jumped by Tails. "SonicwhathappenedIheardyouwereshothowdidithappen?" Tails asked his jumble of questions as the hedgehog recovered from the pounce. "Woah Woah little bro, one question at a time," Sonic said as he hefted the fox off his chest. "What happened Sonic how did you get shot?" the kitsune fox asked questioningly. "Not to sure, I just remember the bullet hitting me while I was running, next time he tries that I'll find him," Sonic said he clenched his fist as he said this. Who ever shot him was trained to hit fast moving targets, probably a new weapon Robotnik was working on. Only a machine could keep up with his speed and at that distance, have a chance a hitting him. Still the question was nagging him, and making him nervous. Sonic gave Tails a smile full of pride, and walked away in his usual strut. He winced now and then but managed to turn it into a smile.
In his room, Sniper Wulf lay on his bed thinking of a plan to catch Sonic. If he did care about that girl, maybe he could use that to his advantage. He remembered Robotnik calling her Princess Sally, leader of a group of rebels who were trying to kill Robotnik. He fell asleep and started to dream. He dreamt of a jungle thick with foliage, a hard place to maneuver and a sniper's paradise. He awoke with a shock. An idea hit him; he was going to hunt down Sonic in the holo-projection room. A wicked grin grew on his face. "Uncle Robotnik," he yelled from his room as he jumped from his bed and dashed along the halls. When he reached Robotnik, he had finished pounding on Snively, who was now in the hospital ward, and was sitting in his chair steepleing his fingers. "Yes Sniper Wulf?" Robotnik asked raising his eyebrows. Rarely did his 'nephew' rush to him. "I have the perfect plan on how to defeat Sonic, once and for all," Sniper Wulf said with an evil grin that surprised even Robotnik, and actually made a twinge of fear rise in his mind. He plotted out the plan for the next raid set upon them; his plan was so decisive that Sonic would have no choice but to either live and be roboticized, or lie down and die.
TO BE CONTINUED
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Author: For those of you who can't wait, the plan is*gun shots*
Sniper Wulf: Sorry folks, the author is incapacitated at the moment, the next chapter will be up in a few days. Please R/R, I will remind the author to post the next chapter when he is able.
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Sniper Wulf cursed his luck, 'Snively will pay for this joke, Sonic should be dead by now, and I would have had my revenge,' he thought to himself seething. A though struck him as odd. When Sonic fumbled to the ground, he didn't allow that girl in his arms to come to any harm. That didn't sound like the Sonic Robotnik spoke of. Sonic was cold, heartless, and cared about no one else, but him self. Maybe it was just the bullet that spun him around. Yeah, that was it, nothing more but a fluke. Back to Snively's torture, what to do.
"SNIVELY!!!" Robotnik yelled, his mouth foaming. "Yes sir?" Snively asked knowing what Robotnik was so pissed about, and fearing the consequences, he hadn't thought his plan through thoroughly. "What is this I hear about you switching Toby's bullets?" Robotnik asked, in his mind he had already thought of a proper punishment. "Well sir, i-t wasn't m-my f-fault that the bullets he picked up were n-next to his 'special' brand," Snively said trying to think of an excuse his Uncle would buy. Sniper Wulf was standing in the shadows watching with a smile as Robotnik brutally mangled Snively. It gave him a feeling of complete satisfaction to see Snively scream and writhe with pain for his treachery. He chuckled to himself silently as he exited the shadows and walked down the hallway. 'Now Snivley knows who is superior,' He thought to himself.
"Well Sonic, you won't be able to use that arm for a while, but you'll live, you're lucky that the bulleronly hit bone and your artery, what happened?" Dr. Bookshire asked a he put the finishing touches on the stitches. "Not rightly sure Doc, it was a sniper, what's worse is he hit me WHILE I was running," Sonic explained as he jumped down from the bed. His arm was killing him. It felt as if the bullet was never removed. He left the hospital and was immediately jumped by Tails. "SonicwhathappenedIheardyouwereshothowdidithappen?" Tails asked his jumble of questions as the hedgehog recovered from the pounce. "Woah Woah little bro, one question at a time," Sonic said as he hefted the fox off his chest. "What happened Sonic how did you get shot?" the kitsune fox asked questioningly. "Not to sure, I just remember the bullet hitting me while I was running, next time he tries that I'll find him," Sonic said he clenched his fist as he said this. Who ever shot him was trained to hit fast moving targets, probably a new weapon Robotnik was working on. Only a machine could keep up with his speed and at that distance, have a chance a hitting him. Still the question was nagging him, and making him nervous. Sonic gave Tails a smile full of pride, and walked away in his usual strut. He winced now and then but managed to turn it into a smile.
In his room, Sniper Wulf lay on his bed thinking of a plan to catch Sonic. If he did care about that girl, maybe he could use that to his advantage. He remembered Robotnik calling her Princess Sally, leader of a group of rebels who were trying to kill Robotnik. He fell asleep and started to dream. He dreamt of a jungle thick with foliage, a hard place to maneuver and a sniper's paradise. He awoke with a shock. An idea hit him; he was going to hunt down Sonic in the holo-projection room. A wicked grin grew on his face. "Uncle Robotnik," he yelled from his room as he jumped from his bed and dashed along the halls. When he reached Robotnik, he had finished pounding on Snively, who was now in the hospital ward, and was sitting in his chair steepleing his fingers. "Yes Sniper Wulf?" Robotnik asked raising his eyebrows. Rarely did his 'nephew' rush to him. "I have the perfect plan on how to defeat Sonic, once and for all," Sniper Wulf said with an evil grin that surprised even Robotnik, and actually made a twinge of fear rise in his mind. He plotted out the plan for the next raid set upon them; his plan was so decisive that Sonic would have no choice but to either live and be roboticized, or lie down and die.
TO BE CONTINUED
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Author: For those of you who can't wait, the plan is*gun shots*
Sniper Wulf: Sorry folks, the author is incapacitated at the moment, the next chapter will be up in a few days. Please R/R, I will remind the author to post the next chapter when he is able.
