Amy slowly turned around. She locked a gaze with a pair of piercing, baby blue eyes. It was a white hedgehog, with baby blue streaks going down the quills. "Wh...wh...who are you?" she managed to choke out.
"My name is Roxy. And I'm your worst nightmare." The hedgehog said. She ripped off her suit to reveal a black tube top, and some cut-off black jeans. Without any warning, she jumped at Amy and gave her a powerful kick in the chest. Amy went flying into a pile of heavy boxes. As she slammed into them, knocking them over, they fell on her and broke open. Papers were flying everywhere. Amy got up, dazed. She went to run, but tripped over a box. Roxy pulled out a pocket knife and ran towards Amy with it, preparing to stab her. As she lunged towards the pink hedgehog, Amy rolled out of the way. The knife got stuck in a box, and she struggled, trying to get it out. No use. "Hell. I don't need this." She ran after Amy, who was making a break for the door. Roxy was fast. She picked up speed and ran right in front of Amy. Reacting quickly, Amy turned around and ran the other way.
"How could I forgot my precious Piko Piko?!" she yelled at herself as she ran. Her only sure-fire way of winning any fight was locked up in a Honda Civic. She stopped and ducked, and Roxy tripped over her and rolled into a stack of boxes. Amy ran towards her and jumped, attempting to kick her in midair. Roxy got up and ran out of the way, laughing as Amy fell straight into the mess of boxes. She got up and ran towards Roxy. She tried to punch the white hedgehog, but Roxy ducked and avoided it. She gave Amy a swift uppercut, sending her flying straight up towards the ceiling. Roxy, not willing to give Amy any sort of chance to attack, jumped towards a stack of boxes. Kicking off of them, the rebound gave her the extra step she needed to jump above Amy. She put her hands together and slammed Amy's head, send Amy back down to the floor. Amy hit the floor hard, breaking the tiling that had been done in the room. Amy struggled to get back on her feet.
"Maybe that will teach you to keep your nose in your own business. This doesn't concern the likes of you. Your bat friend, on the other hand, may be of use to me." With that said, the hedgehog shouted "Chaos Control!" and warped out of the room. Amy was dazed and in pain. Her clothes were ripped, and blood was slowly dripping down the side of her face.
"Oww..." She said as she pulled out her cell phone. It had been broken in the whole melee. "Dammit. Now what am I going to do...I can't go out there like this..." She limped to a box, and managed to find a janitor's outfit. She cleaned herself up, put on the outfit, grabbed a broom, and limped out of the storage room. As she walked down the hall, she spotted Rouge walking another way. "Rouge!" She called out. Rouge perked her ears and looked at her.
"Wow...what happened to you?" She asked.
"I had an...encounter."
"Were you playing with a machete again?!"
"Shut up. A white hedgehog girl. I'll explain later. But right now we HAVE to find the others and find that info fast. She's after the information and..."
"And...?
"You..."
"Me?! Why would she want me?"