Stailz: Ounce again, The fallowing characters with the acception of Hope or
any other fan characters belong to Sega/ Sonic Team. I decided to change
the character ages a bit to make some of the characters seem a bit more
mature.
Eggman: Does this mean you can make me younger?
Stailz: Hmmm. Lemme think..............................................NO! conks Eggman on the head w/ softball bat So anyways, here are the new ages.
Tails: 13
Hope: 14
Sonic: 17
Knuckles: 18
Cream: 7
Amy: 15
A hot summer day. Tails was in his workshop. As usual, making improvements on the tornado or as he now called it the Falcon. He wanted to name the plane himself. After, all it WAS his plane, not Sonic's. The plane was painted a deep blue and had the lettering for falcon painted in silver. "Phew" , he sighed in the heat. "I think I need a break. All these repairs are giving me a heat stroke." He went over to the door and punched in his code. The door opened. His fur was damp with sweat. He wiped his sweat off with a towel and looked out the window. "Looks like a gorgeous day for swim. I think I'll go over to the waterfall and take a dip." He went out into the shed and got out his blue inner tube. Of course he didn't need it. He was great swimmer. He just used it for lounging. He grabbed a towel and was out the door.
The cool water from the waterfall felt good against his hot fur. He sat in his inner tube sipping down a nice glass of lemonade. Minutes flew by. He was getting cold he decided to get out of the water. He found a nice shady spot under a big oak tree. He spread his towel out and laid down to dry. A few minutes later, he was fast asleep.
He dreamed about one of his many adventures with Sonic. As usual,
Tails was darting behind Sonic trying to catch up him while Sonic
yelled "C'mon, Tails." He flapped his tails harder, but could not keep
up with Sonic. Suddenly, a new energy surged within him. He pushed
himself harder and harder. He flapped his tails harder and harder. He
darted forward and past Sonic. A tap on the shoulder brought him back
to reality.
Eggman: Does this mean you can make me younger?
Stailz: Hmmm. Lemme think..............................................NO! conks Eggman on the head w/ softball bat So anyways, here are the new ages.
Tails: 13
Hope: 14
Sonic: 17
Knuckles: 18
Cream: 7
Amy: 15
A hot summer day. Tails was in his workshop. As usual, making improvements on the tornado or as he now called it the Falcon. He wanted to name the plane himself. After, all it WAS his plane, not Sonic's. The plane was painted a deep blue and had the lettering for falcon painted in silver. "Phew" , he sighed in the heat. "I think I need a break. All these repairs are giving me a heat stroke." He went over to the door and punched in his code. The door opened. His fur was damp with sweat. He wiped his sweat off with a towel and looked out the window. "Looks like a gorgeous day for swim. I think I'll go over to the waterfall and take a dip." He went out into the shed and got out his blue inner tube. Of course he didn't need it. He was great swimmer. He just used it for lounging. He grabbed a towel and was out the door.
The cool water from the waterfall felt good against his hot fur. He sat in his inner tube sipping down a nice glass of lemonade. Minutes flew by. He was getting cold he decided to get out of the water. He found a nice shady spot under a big oak tree. He spread his towel out and laid down to dry. A few minutes later, he was fast asleep.
He dreamed about one of his many adventures with Sonic. As usual,
Tails was darting behind Sonic trying to catch up him while Sonic
yelled "C'mon, Tails." He flapped his tails harder, but could not keep
up with Sonic. Suddenly, a new energy surged within him. He pushed
himself harder and harder. He flapped his tails harder and harder. He
darted forward and past Sonic. A tap on the shoulder brought him back
to reality.