AN: Well, another chapter finished and well, this is still just as fun to
write, it's starting to get a bit more difficult to keep coming up with
Sonic's quips and comments though, perhaps I ought to reuse a few though.
Also, I'm looking for ideas as to how to still get Willow the Wiccan since
dark deadboy was the one who seemed to be the catalyst in the series, that
got eliminated before that could happen. The reason he killed Angelus
though is because he understood Angel and Angelus better than anyone else
could have, but that doesn't mean that inside he's as jovial about it as
Sonic pretends, part of him uses Sonic as a mask for what needs to be done.
JWolf- Yeah, most of the series' seem to do that, though the comics seem to give him a whole lot more and the series with the Freedom Fighters did a little bit. Mainly with Sonic he seems to act first and maybe think later, Xander's got a lot of that in him now, but its toned down a bit. Yeah, Buffy's going to be fun to write that atomic blast. When he transforms he gets more of Sonic's personality, but it's cranked up by his views of keeping things separate to keep people off his tracks. As for Angel, I originally did, but at that point it was a one shot, when I kept on getting ideas to keep it going, plus the reviews asking me to, I changed it, the chapter has been modified, evil deadboy was just to good a villain to eliminate early, and it was also something that would let me show some more of how Xander thinking, at least he equates vampirism with robotization. For Dawnie, I'm thinking Knuckles primarily because I can see her swiping some of the Power Rings and prompting a clash between Sonic influenced Xander and Knuckles influenced Dawn.
Janus had watched the chaos empowered warrior with a snarl. He wasn't permitted to interfere with the child that sapped his power, the one who now held keys to a power greater than the gods themselves. It was infuriating, and he wouldn't take it lying down.
A cruel, vengeful grin slipped across the god's lips as he watched the world through a glowing orb, the view switching to his current plan, direct action was forbidden, but he could use what was his to strike out at the one who dared to challenge him. A dark form appeared in the orb, and a positively evil smile appeared followed by a bone chilling cackle, soon...
Xander smiled as he walked through the school, as usual, he was tapping his pencil as he glanced over at Willow. The redhead was paying rapt attention to the teacher, and Xander was bored out of his mind. It was one of the downsides of his newer abilities, his mind operated at a much, much faster speed than the before, somehow he had ended up in a physics class, which surprisingly enough, was something he had an odd talent for due to the strange fact that Sonic, a creature that routinely broke the laws of physics, was interested in. The unsurprising part of that was how he got interested in it, namely explosives, though that was something Xander found far too risky to mess with due to lack of actual training.
Fortunately, Willow had seen his side of keeping his transformation abilities secret. It was something that couldn't have happened better, though Buffy had been getting more and more ticked off at his alter ego as he could show up and one up the slayer only to vanish in a flash after a few sarcastic comments, leaving the slayer in a constant bad mood, even going so far as to try to keep Willow and Xander from helping her, prompting more and more appearances by the blue streak.
It was funny to watch from a his point of view, Buffy let them help with the research part, Xander trying to learn enough about the various species he could encounter at the same time as looking for what was required, he knew that if he could take down some of the demons only with preparation, and besides he could look cool doing it.
The bell rang and Xander slipped out of the building, spotting Snyder yelling at Buffy across the parking lot as he walked away, shaking his head. It was then that an idea flashed through his mind and a grin across his lips, it would be fun to show the troll up, or at least give him a stroke.
Sonic rushed through the streets like a gas station on fire, a pack full of Power Rings on his back. He'd after his and Wills run in with the lizard demons, more of the buggers had been showing up, in larger numbers, as well as greater annoyance. And another thing was that he still had no idea what the hell they were, perhaps he ought to expand his plans to dropping in on the G-man for information on the pests.
It didn't take him long to find a group of the cold blooded irritants, four of them, and as usual, he pulled out one of the glowing, golden rings.
Leaping onto the fountain, he slowly shook his head, "You know, even for nearly brain dead morons, you're reaching new levels of the meaning of dumb, I mean can't you take the hint and buzz off after I don't know how many...I mean I lost count after fifteen or was it twenty.. of you I've slapped silly. I mean come on, just how stupid you are?"
One of them, larger than the others, roared and lunged, the others right behind it.
"Well, I guess that answers that one," Sonic quipped as he leaped out of the way, "Ask a stupid question..."
The fountain shattered as he activated the Power Ring, the beasts now circling him. Speeding up to evade a tail strike with a backflip followed by a figure eight dash ending up between the four creatures, "And people wander why I don't date...I have to beat them off as a living buzz saw."
The four attacked with a vengeance, Sonic simply leaping clear to simply watch them rip into each other in a feeding frenzy, "Of course, they seem to normally end up killing each other first."
He watched for a moment before he crossed his arms, foot tapping a rapid tempo on the brick path, "I'm waiting scales for brains."
He checked his watch as he noticed the large one rising from the bloodbath, already badly injured, and roaring in a blood rage.
"Well, took ya long enough, even your moves crawl muscle head," the blue hedgehog commented as he hit it with a spindash, finishing the fight with ease, "Ya know, it's times like this that I miss ol' Robuttnik, I mean at least he didn't throw the same plan out over and over again."
He grabbed the head of the largest one and smirked, "I guess this gives new meaning to a little off the top."
Chuckling at his own joke, Sonic flashed off, carrying the head with him, needing some sort of answers.
The doors to the library crashing open were the first sign for Rupert Giles that it wouldn't be a normal day. He turned to face the doors with a slow, practiced motion, "Yes, Buffy...What!"
"Hi ya Chuckie," Sonic laughed as the Watcher dropped the pile of books he was carrying, only to find that the hedgehog had placed the severed head of the lizard demon in the now empty hands, "You don't mind if I call you Chuckie do you?"
The watcher tried to respond, but only an incoherent stream of noise seemed to come out.
'I guess not, well Chuckie, these things seem to be popping up in town like the blood suckers blondie fights do, I mean dozens and dozens of them in bunches."
He seemed to dematerialize and rematerialize sitting on a chair, feet up on the table, "I mean, dumb, ugly, and slow, not to mention the stinky breath, morons as well."
"Erm, why'd you come to me?" Giles managed to say, the confusion still playing across his face.
"Well, the red head said you could help on the night where everything went all weird and the kiddies went all roar and the blond and the wacko went all 'gonna kill the slayer,' whatever the hell that is, though I'm starting to think it's the shrinking violet I brought here, so I put twelve and twelve together, and got, well, whatever the hell I got."
"I see," the watcher said as he started to clean his glasses slowly, "I'll need to research the creature, how can I contact you?"
"I'll see ya again Chuckie," and then he was off, time for phase two.
Sonic compared the troll to Robuttniks annoying sidekick, Snively, the image and the voice was an uncanny match, and so was the moron's attitude. He slipped to a silent stop behind the pest as he stalked the halls.
"Ya know you sure are sneaky for such an ugly one," Sonic commented, smiling as he saw the short man jump.
"You...you...you," the little man stuttered as he backed away.
"I what?"
"You aren't real!"
Adjusting his glove Sonic stared at him and then punched him in the gut, "I seem real enough."
The troll passed out.
"Da-ude, that is sooooo rude!"
Acting at full throttle, Sonic grabbed the man by the collar and dragged him outside, tying him up to the cable for the flagpole and running him up to the top with a quick salute and a laugh before blasting off once more.
JWolf- Yeah, most of the series' seem to do that, though the comics seem to give him a whole lot more and the series with the Freedom Fighters did a little bit. Mainly with Sonic he seems to act first and maybe think later, Xander's got a lot of that in him now, but its toned down a bit. Yeah, Buffy's going to be fun to write that atomic blast. When he transforms he gets more of Sonic's personality, but it's cranked up by his views of keeping things separate to keep people off his tracks. As for Angel, I originally did, but at that point it was a one shot, when I kept on getting ideas to keep it going, plus the reviews asking me to, I changed it, the chapter has been modified, evil deadboy was just to good a villain to eliminate early, and it was also something that would let me show some more of how Xander thinking, at least he equates vampirism with robotization. For Dawnie, I'm thinking Knuckles primarily because I can see her swiping some of the Power Rings and prompting a clash between Sonic influenced Xander and Knuckles influenced Dawn.
Janus had watched the chaos empowered warrior with a snarl. He wasn't permitted to interfere with the child that sapped his power, the one who now held keys to a power greater than the gods themselves. It was infuriating, and he wouldn't take it lying down.
A cruel, vengeful grin slipped across the god's lips as he watched the world through a glowing orb, the view switching to his current plan, direct action was forbidden, but he could use what was his to strike out at the one who dared to challenge him. A dark form appeared in the orb, and a positively evil smile appeared followed by a bone chilling cackle, soon...
Xander smiled as he walked through the school, as usual, he was tapping his pencil as he glanced over at Willow. The redhead was paying rapt attention to the teacher, and Xander was bored out of his mind. It was one of the downsides of his newer abilities, his mind operated at a much, much faster speed than the before, somehow he had ended up in a physics class, which surprisingly enough, was something he had an odd talent for due to the strange fact that Sonic, a creature that routinely broke the laws of physics, was interested in. The unsurprising part of that was how he got interested in it, namely explosives, though that was something Xander found far too risky to mess with due to lack of actual training.
Fortunately, Willow had seen his side of keeping his transformation abilities secret. It was something that couldn't have happened better, though Buffy had been getting more and more ticked off at his alter ego as he could show up and one up the slayer only to vanish in a flash after a few sarcastic comments, leaving the slayer in a constant bad mood, even going so far as to try to keep Willow and Xander from helping her, prompting more and more appearances by the blue streak.
It was funny to watch from a his point of view, Buffy let them help with the research part, Xander trying to learn enough about the various species he could encounter at the same time as looking for what was required, he knew that if he could take down some of the demons only with preparation, and besides he could look cool doing it.
The bell rang and Xander slipped out of the building, spotting Snyder yelling at Buffy across the parking lot as he walked away, shaking his head. It was then that an idea flashed through his mind and a grin across his lips, it would be fun to show the troll up, or at least give him a stroke.
Sonic rushed through the streets like a gas station on fire, a pack full of Power Rings on his back. He'd after his and Wills run in with the lizard demons, more of the buggers had been showing up, in larger numbers, as well as greater annoyance. And another thing was that he still had no idea what the hell they were, perhaps he ought to expand his plans to dropping in on the G-man for information on the pests.
It didn't take him long to find a group of the cold blooded irritants, four of them, and as usual, he pulled out one of the glowing, golden rings.
Leaping onto the fountain, he slowly shook his head, "You know, even for nearly brain dead morons, you're reaching new levels of the meaning of dumb, I mean can't you take the hint and buzz off after I don't know how many...I mean I lost count after fifteen or was it twenty.. of you I've slapped silly. I mean come on, just how stupid you are?"
One of them, larger than the others, roared and lunged, the others right behind it.
"Well, I guess that answers that one," Sonic quipped as he leaped out of the way, "Ask a stupid question..."
The fountain shattered as he activated the Power Ring, the beasts now circling him. Speeding up to evade a tail strike with a backflip followed by a figure eight dash ending up between the four creatures, "And people wander why I don't date...I have to beat them off as a living buzz saw."
The four attacked with a vengeance, Sonic simply leaping clear to simply watch them rip into each other in a feeding frenzy, "Of course, they seem to normally end up killing each other first."
He watched for a moment before he crossed his arms, foot tapping a rapid tempo on the brick path, "I'm waiting scales for brains."
He checked his watch as he noticed the large one rising from the bloodbath, already badly injured, and roaring in a blood rage.
"Well, took ya long enough, even your moves crawl muscle head," the blue hedgehog commented as he hit it with a spindash, finishing the fight with ease, "Ya know, it's times like this that I miss ol' Robuttnik, I mean at least he didn't throw the same plan out over and over again."
He grabbed the head of the largest one and smirked, "I guess this gives new meaning to a little off the top."
Chuckling at his own joke, Sonic flashed off, carrying the head with him, needing some sort of answers.
The doors to the library crashing open were the first sign for Rupert Giles that it wouldn't be a normal day. He turned to face the doors with a slow, practiced motion, "Yes, Buffy...What!"
"Hi ya Chuckie," Sonic laughed as the Watcher dropped the pile of books he was carrying, only to find that the hedgehog had placed the severed head of the lizard demon in the now empty hands, "You don't mind if I call you Chuckie do you?"
The watcher tried to respond, but only an incoherent stream of noise seemed to come out.
'I guess not, well Chuckie, these things seem to be popping up in town like the blood suckers blondie fights do, I mean dozens and dozens of them in bunches."
He seemed to dematerialize and rematerialize sitting on a chair, feet up on the table, "I mean, dumb, ugly, and slow, not to mention the stinky breath, morons as well."
"Erm, why'd you come to me?" Giles managed to say, the confusion still playing across his face.
"Well, the red head said you could help on the night where everything went all weird and the kiddies went all roar and the blond and the wacko went all 'gonna kill the slayer,' whatever the hell that is, though I'm starting to think it's the shrinking violet I brought here, so I put twelve and twelve together, and got, well, whatever the hell I got."
"I see," the watcher said as he started to clean his glasses slowly, "I'll need to research the creature, how can I contact you?"
"I'll see ya again Chuckie," and then he was off, time for phase two.
Sonic compared the troll to Robuttniks annoying sidekick, Snively, the image and the voice was an uncanny match, and so was the moron's attitude. He slipped to a silent stop behind the pest as he stalked the halls.
"Ya know you sure are sneaky for such an ugly one," Sonic commented, smiling as he saw the short man jump.
"You...you...you," the little man stuttered as he backed away.
"I what?"
"You aren't real!"
Adjusting his glove Sonic stared at him and then punched him in the gut, "I seem real enough."
The troll passed out.
"Da-ude, that is sooooo rude!"
Acting at full throttle, Sonic grabbed the man by the collar and dragged him outside, tying him up to the cable for the flagpole and running him up to the top with a quick salute and a laugh before blasting off once more.