Chapter Eight: What Just Happened Here?
Disclaimer: If these characters were mine, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction about them, would I?
A/N: I have never actually watched Sonic Underground before, so bear with me. The little I do know is information I got from random sites.
It had been several minutes since SU-Sonic vanished; Manic and Sonia were still staring in shock. A sharp wind snapped them out of this state.
"So . . . what do you suppose happened to Sonic?"
"Don't look at me."
"We had better get back to the hideout, or Robotnik's spy cameras will pick us up."
Manic and Sonia were about to leave when suddenly, another hole ripped open in the air, which, obviously stopped them both in their tracks.
"Another one?" Sonia exclaimed
"Cool special effects," Manic said.
Out of this hole fell SA-Sonic, completely unconscious.
Sonia inspected him. "Well, he seems OK, but something's wrong."
"Whadya mean?"
"Come here and see for yourself." Manic immediately noticed something wrong when he went over. His quills were twice as long as they were before, and he had a strange looking device on his arm.
"What's this?" He pointed to the object strapped to his arm. She looked at it. "Good question, but look!"
Manic realized that Sonic didn't have his Pendant. "He lost his guitar!"
"He never lets it out of his sight!"
SA-Sonic heard that last part and woke up. When he saw Sonia and Manic, he immediately got on his feet.
"Are you sure that's Sonic?" Manic whispered to Sonia.
"Do you know any more blue hedgehogs?"
SA-Sonic looked around at the world he emerged into. "Somebody needs to put in a new lightbulb, this city's the darkest I've ever seen."
He was about to leave when he noticed the pink and green hedgehogs casting strange glances at him.
"What're you staring at?"
Sonia walked up to him. "Where's you're pendant?"
"My what?"
"Your family pendant!"
"Sorry, kid, but I have no family; I'm an orphan," Sonic replied.
"I still say that that's not Sonic, Sis. We gotta look somewhere else."
"What do you mean, 'that's not Sonic?' I'm standing right here!"
"Say wha!?" Now Manic and Sonia were really lost.
Sonia snapped out of it first. "If you're Sonic, then prove it."
"Fine." Sonic practiced doing everytjing he had learned, spindash, somersault, grinding, and of course, running at super speed.
"That clear up any doubts?"
"You look like Sonic, not to mention you have the same powers, but you don't act like Sonic, and you don't have the family pendant."
"I don't have money just to go out and buy a pendant, all right?"
"You're not supposed to buy it! It's something you're already supposed to have!"
"Well, I don't have it! There, are you happy!?"
"Well, what's with the 'I have no family' bit? You're a crown prince!"
"Guys, can we talk about this someplace else?" Manic pulled out his drum set to defend himself against the army of SWAT-bots that had just surrounded them.
Sonia, just realizing the situation, pulled out her keyboard. SA-Sonic took a look at them and burst out laughing.
Everyone was looking at SA-Sonic now. "What's so funny!?" Sonia screamed.
"You're gonna defend yourself . . . with a piano and a set of drums??" SA-Sonic was rolling now.
"Hmph!" Sonia turned to Manic. "Let's show him what we can do!"
"Yeah!"
They then proceded to sing a new song they've been working on called "Who Do You Think You Are." As they were doing this, they were annihalating the SWAT-bots around them. SA-Sonic watched in a mixture of surprise and amusement.
After this was over, they turned to Sonic. "Still think we can't defend ourselves?"
SA-Sonic clapped, then stated, "Good show; but I could've done it faster."
As they drove back to the hideout, Sonic and Sonia continued their squabbling. Manic stopped by the chili-dog stand and came back with an armful of them.
"How would you have defended yourself, huh?"
"I would have used my natural abilities; I'm no pushover, ya know."
"That kind of logic's gonna get you killed one day."
SA-Sonic smirked confidentely. "We'll see about that."
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Meanwhile, in a dimension outside their own, a gloomy castle darkened the heavens. Inside, a force so evil lived, that anyone who dared defy him was reduced to dust.
One of his servants hesitantly stood before him.
"YOU MAY SPEAK," The Shadow Lord, as he was called, said.
"Sire, the four keys have been switched, as you ordered."
"SUPERB," he assured as he drank from his wine glass.
"Thank you, My Lord."
The Shadow Lord looked down at him in disapproval. "YOU FOOL! HOW DARE YOU DEFILE MY PRESENCE!"
The servant fearfully looked down and realized that he tracked mud all over the throne floor. He carefully looked up at his master.
His master looked down at him. "SERVANT!"
"Y-y-yes?"
The Shadow Lord smirked. "YOU DO NOT EXIST ANYMORE." He snapped his fingers, and his servant disintegrated. His remains degraded into a pile of dust. Another servant immediately came in.
"CLEAN UP THIS LOWLY PILE OF GARBAGE," he ordered.
He sat down on his throne. "THE FOUR KEYS HAVE BEEN SWITCHED; NOW MY REIGN WILL BEGIN!" He said as he straightened his quills.
Disclaimer: If these characters were mine, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction about them, would I?
A/N: I have never actually watched Sonic Underground before, so bear with me. The little I do know is information I got from random sites.
It had been several minutes since SU-Sonic vanished; Manic and Sonia were still staring in shock. A sharp wind snapped them out of this state.
"So . . . what do you suppose happened to Sonic?"
"Don't look at me."
"We had better get back to the hideout, or Robotnik's spy cameras will pick us up."
Manic and Sonia were about to leave when suddenly, another hole ripped open in the air, which, obviously stopped them both in their tracks.
"Another one?" Sonia exclaimed
"Cool special effects," Manic said.
Out of this hole fell SA-Sonic, completely unconscious.
Sonia inspected him. "Well, he seems OK, but something's wrong."
"Whadya mean?"
"Come here and see for yourself." Manic immediately noticed something wrong when he went over. His quills were twice as long as they were before, and he had a strange looking device on his arm.
"What's this?" He pointed to the object strapped to his arm. She looked at it. "Good question, but look!"
Manic realized that Sonic didn't have his Pendant. "He lost his guitar!"
"He never lets it out of his sight!"
SA-Sonic heard that last part and woke up. When he saw Sonia and Manic, he immediately got on his feet.
"Are you sure that's Sonic?" Manic whispered to Sonia.
"Do you know any more blue hedgehogs?"
SA-Sonic looked around at the world he emerged into. "Somebody needs to put in a new lightbulb, this city's the darkest I've ever seen."
He was about to leave when he noticed the pink and green hedgehogs casting strange glances at him.
"What're you staring at?"
Sonia walked up to him. "Where's you're pendant?"
"My what?"
"Your family pendant!"
"Sorry, kid, but I have no family; I'm an orphan," Sonic replied.
"I still say that that's not Sonic, Sis. We gotta look somewhere else."
"What do you mean, 'that's not Sonic?' I'm standing right here!"
"Say wha!?" Now Manic and Sonia were really lost.
Sonia snapped out of it first. "If you're Sonic, then prove it."
"Fine." Sonic practiced doing everytjing he had learned, spindash, somersault, grinding, and of course, running at super speed.
"That clear up any doubts?"
"You look like Sonic, not to mention you have the same powers, but you don't act like Sonic, and you don't have the family pendant."
"I don't have money just to go out and buy a pendant, all right?"
"You're not supposed to buy it! It's something you're already supposed to have!"
"Well, I don't have it! There, are you happy!?"
"Well, what's with the 'I have no family' bit? You're a crown prince!"
"Guys, can we talk about this someplace else?" Manic pulled out his drum set to defend himself against the army of SWAT-bots that had just surrounded them.
Sonia, just realizing the situation, pulled out her keyboard. SA-Sonic took a look at them and burst out laughing.
Everyone was looking at SA-Sonic now. "What's so funny!?" Sonia screamed.
"You're gonna defend yourself . . . with a piano and a set of drums??" SA-Sonic was rolling now.
"Hmph!" Sonia turned to Manic. "Let's show him what we can do!"
"Yeah!"
They then proceded to sing a new song they've been working on called "Who Do You Think You Are." As they were doing this, they were annihalating the SWAT-bots around them. SA-Sonic watched in a mixture of surprise and amusement.
After this was over, they turned to Sonic. "Still think we can't defend ourselves?"
SA-Sonic clapped, then stated, "Good show; but I could've done it faster."
As they drove back to the hideout, Sonic and Sonia continued their squabbling. Manic stopped by the chili-dog stand and came back with an armful of them.
"How would you have defended yourself, huh?"
"I would have used my natural abilities; I'm no pushover, ya know."
"That kind of logic's gonna get you killed one day."
SA-Sonic smirked confidentely. "We'll see about that."
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Meanwhile, in a dimension outside their own, a gloomy castle darkened the heavens. Inside, a force so evil lived, that anyone who dared defy him was reduced to dust.
One of his servants hesitantly stood before him.
"YOU MAY SPEAK," The Shadow Lord, as he was called, said.
"Sire, the four keys have been switched, as you ordered."
"SUPERB," he assured as he drank from his wine glass.
"Thank you, My Lord."
The Shadow Lord looked down at him in disapproval. "YOU FOOL! HOW DARE YOU DEFILE MY PRESENCE!"
The servant fearfully looked down and realized that he tracked mud all over the throne floor. He carefully looked up at his master.
His master looked down at him. "SERVANT!"
"Y-y-yes?"
The Shadow Lord smirked. "YOU DO NOT EXIST ANYMORE." He snapped his fingers, and his servant disintegrated. His remains degraded into a pile of dust. Another servant immediately came in.
"CLEAN UP THIS LOWLY PILE OF GARBAGE," he ordered.
He sat down on his throne. "THE FOUR KEYS HAVE BEEN SWITCHED; NOW MY REIGN WILL BEGIN!" He said as he straightened his quills.