Chapter 7: Who, What, Where, When, & Why?
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The reaches of time and space are infinite. These things hinge on the boundaries of Science and Fiction themselves. So, saying where one may end up when shifted through the very fabric of the universe in an out of control teleportation, is impossible. Thus, the fate of those warped by Chaos Control is within the inky region of uncertainty.
At least, that's what going through Sonic the Hedgehog's mind, as he lay unconscious of his surroundings. Though nowhere near being as intellectual about it, these were the thoughts of the renowned hero. But, that is within the mind's eye, in the physical world, he was for once, unmoving. That changed quickly, as he finally came to and exited the realm of deep thought.
Now, he tried to get a fix on the things around him. Suddenly, an approaching light bears down on him. Before he can identify the speeding beacon, he darts to one side. Suddenly, another light catches his eye and is forced to dodge again. Finally, when he's about to be hit by yet another illuminated assailant, it screeches to a stop. Unknown to Sonic, as he looks around in awe at the coming into focus area, he's appeared right in the middle of a busy intersection on none other than planet Earth.
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As Sonic is trying to figure out his surroundings, others had to regain their senses as well. Somewhere, apparently on a billboard, Cream and Cheese lay still on its scaffolding. As it turned out, the two of them were exhausted by the Chaos Control shift. For now they were dead tired, and sleeping peacefully in an "in plain sight" hideaway.
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Elsewhere, Tails was shrugging off his own "jet lag". When he came to, he realized that he was all alone. But, he did see the Tornado 2 parked only a few feet away. At least he had his vehicle. But it was damaged. So, he decided to repair it, and then find everyone else in an aerial recon, if he could. I mean, was he all alone in general sense, or dimensional sense? Then another concern seized him, he wasn't sure if he could locate any suitable materials. As he set out in search of the necessary resources, or better yet an idea of his location, he noticed there was a crunching, metallic sound coming from under his feet. If he'd looked down a split second earlier, he would have realized he was about to tumble/roll right down the side of a heap of junk.
Getting back on his wobbly legs, he came to the conclusion he was in a sort of junkyard. Still a bit behind in reflexes, he failed to notice two huge junkyard dogs racing straight for him until they were a few feet away and snarling viciously. Jumping into the air, he started hovering with his famous twin tails. As the dogs jumped up and down trying to, hopelessly, snag the airborne trespasser, Tails thought hard. First, he was going to have to remove the two dogs if he were to land and fix his plane. He didn't dare leave it alone in its current state. But, he was short on what to do at the time.
Then, using his natural foxy cunning, and an IQ higher than Einstein, he started to lead the dogs along the ground. After a little bit of "follow the leader", Tails found what he was looking for, a vehicle (car) that had all its doors and windows intact. Shooting through the open driver's window, he rolled across the seat, rolled up the passenger window, and then bailed out the door. The instant the two animals of inferior intellect passed through the open window, the passenger door's closed in front of them. Smashing their heads into the door, they were a little more than fazed, trying to head back to the other door. Too late! Tails was there, rolling up the window and shutting the door before they could come out of a concussion induced stupor.
Smiling smugly, like any eight-year-old would, he jauntily walked back to the Tornado 2 and started searching in the general area for necessary parts. This was definitely going to take a while though. Good thing Tweedles Dee and Dum were out of his fur.
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Back in the city streets, things were a little more than WEIRD. Sonic's head was swimming in all the new discoveries. A new city, new people, and worst new POLICE! So far they'd gone through everything trying to catch him. Police officers, cars, nets, helicopters, and blockades proved useless in trying to catch the "suspect" though.
Sonic didn't know why he was in trouble. And if he DID know it was for disturbing the peace and violation of various animal control codes, he'd have rolled on the ground holding his sides. "When was THAT a crime?!" he'd say between gut-bursting laughs. But, that wasn't the case. Once he'd got away from all the hubbub of the "Boys in Blue", Blue Boy found a convenient resting spot on top of a streetlight. He sat on the light itself, trying to figure everything out.
He knew that something went wrong with Eggman's machine. What, was the question. Evidently, the powerful affects of Chaos Control had shifted him through Time/Space. So, he decided to get a fix on his location.
Looking up into the night sky, Sonic talked to himself. "The night sky is the same. The stars, the moon...." The moon, though whole in this world, did strike a strong resemblance to his world's natural satellite. Trying to piece the events in his head Sonic continued his self-interrogation, "Is THIS the power of the Chaos Emeralds? Is this a different place? Have I traveled through time? Am I alone? Or has everyone come here with me?" All these questions were too much. Sonic resumed his optimism, "Well, that's okay! I'll figure it out sooner or later, right?" Hopping down from his lamppost, Sonic could see lights approaching in the distance.
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End Chapter Sonic Shout-Out:
Sorry today's installment was a little short. But, things are really going to heat up as Sonic meets a new rival next chapter. Until then, let's get a word out for:
Pillarre!!
Rainie!!
Krystal the Echidna!!
These three had nothing but good things to say about wanting to see this very same fiction. I hope that I've not disappointed and that they'll be here to see this thing through to its end this Friday, August 22! Until tomorrow folks!
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The reaches of time and space are infinite. These things hinge on the boundaries of Science and Fiction themselves. So, saying where one may end up when shifted through the very fabric of the universe in an out of control teleportation, is impossible. Thus, the fate of those warped by Chaos Control is within the inky region of uncertainty.
At least, that's what going through Sonic the Hedgehog's mind, as he lay unconscious of his surroundings. Though nowhere near being as intellectual about it, these were the thoughts of the renowned hero. But, that is within the mind's eye, in the physical world, he was for once, unmoving. That changed quickly, as he finally came to and exited the realm of deep thought.
Now, he tried to get a fix on the things around him. Suddenly, an approaching light bears down on him. Before he can identify the speeding beacon, he darts to one side. Suddenly, another light catches his eye and is forced to dodge again. Finally, when he's about to be hit by yet another illuminated assailant, it screeches to a stop. Unknown to Sonic, as he looks around in awe at the coming into focus area, he's appeared right in the middle of a busy intersection on none other than planet Earth.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
As Sonic is trying to figure out his surroundings, others had to regain their senses as well. Somewhere, apparently on a billboard, Cream and Cheese lay still on its scaffolding. As it turned out, the two of them were exhausted by the Chaos Control shift. For now they were dead tired, and sleeping peacefully in an "in plain sight" hideaway.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Elsewhere, Tails was shrugging off his own "jet lag". When he came to, he realized that he was all alone. But, he did see the Tornado 2 parked only a few feet away. At least he had his vehicle. But it was damaged. So, he decided to repair it, and then find everyone else in an aerial recon, if he could. I mean, was he all alone in general sense, or dimensional sense? Then another concern seized him, he wasn't sure if he could locate any suitable materials. As he set out in search of the necessary resources, or better yet an idea of his location, he noticed there was a crunching, metallic sound coming from under his feet. If he'd looked down a split second earlier, he would have realized he was about to tumble/roll right down the side of a heap of junk.
Getting back on his wobbly legs, he came to the conclusion he was in a sort of junkyard. Still a bit behind in reflexes, he failed to notice two huge junkyard dogs racing straight for him until they were a few feet away and snarling viciously. Jumping into the air, he started hovering with his famous twin tails. As the dogs jumped up and down trying to, hopelessly, snag the airborne trespasser, Tails thought hard. First, he was going to have to remove the two dogs if he were to land and fix his plane. He didn't dare leave it alone in its current state. But, he was short on what to do at the time.
Then, using his natural foxy cunning, and an IQ higher than Einstein, he started to lead the dogs along the ground. After a little bit of "follow the leader", Tails found what he was looking for, a vehicle (car) that had all its doors and windows intact. Shooting through the open driver's window, he rolled across the seat, rolled up the passenger window, and then bailed out the door. The instant the two animals of inferior intellect passed through the open window, the passenger door's closed in front of them. Smashing their heads into the door, they were a little more than fazed, trying to head back to the other door. Too late! Tails was there, rolling up the window and shutting the door before they could come out of a concussion induced stupor.
Smiling smugly, like any eight-year-old would, he jauntily walked back to the Tornado 2 and started searching in the general area for necessary parts. This was definitely going to take a while though. Good thing Tweedles Dee and Dum were out of his fur.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Back in the city streets, things were a little more than WEIRD. Sonic's head was swimming in all the new discoveries. A new city, new people, and worst new POLICE! So far they'd gone through everything trying to catch him. Police officers, cars, nets, helicopters, and blockades proved useless in trying to catch the "suspect" though.
Sonic didn't know why he was in trouble. And if he DID know it was for disturbing the peace and violation of various animal control codes, he'd have rolled on the ground holding his sides. "When was THAT a crime?!" he'd say between gut-bursting laughs. But, that wasn't the case. Once he'd got away from all the hubbub of the "Boys in Blue", Blue Boy found a convenient resting spot on top of a streetlight. He sat on the light itself, trying to figure everything out.
He knew that something went wrong with Eggman's machine. What, was the question. Evidently, the powerful affects of Chaos Control had shifted him through Time/Space. So, he decided to get a fix on his location.
Looking up into the night sky, Sonic talked to himself. "The night sky is the same. The stars, the moon...." The moon, though whole in this world, did strike a strong resemblance to his world's natural satellite. Trying to piece the events in his head Sonic continued his self-interrogation, "Is THIS the power of the Chaos Emeralds? Is this a different place? Have I traveled through time? Am I alone? Or has everyone come here with me?" All these questions were too much. Sonic resumed his optimism, "Well, that's okay! I'll figure it out sooner or later, right?" Hopping down from his lamppost, Sonic could see lights approaching in the distance.
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End Chapter Sonic Shout-Out:
Sorry today's installment was a little short. But, things are really going to heat up as Sonic meets a new rival next chapter. Until then, let's get a word out for:
Pillarre!!
Rainie!!
Krystal the Echidna!!
These three had nothing but good things to say about wanting to see this very same fiction. I hope that I've not disappointed and that they'll be here to see this thing through to its end this Friday, August 22! Until tomorrow folks!
