Tails & Amy- Chaos and Zero Destruction
Amy- 3,2,1,Zero!
A/N: Okay, here it is. The next chapter. It is, again, altered- I don't want Amy being stared at for talking to herself, and I can't remember if the bird is blue or turquoise -.-() but anyway, I won't ramble, ONWARDS!
Disclaimer: See chapter 1. I own the name Crys. Not the bird, though.
In the centre of Station Square, there was a growing increase on the amount of noise caused by the heavy traffic of Saturday lunchtimes. A figure leant against a tree, daydreaming. She sighed, clutched her shopping bag to prevent it slipping and stood up straight. She was bored out of her wits, like every other day. The girl was, of course, the pink hedgehog, Amy Rose. She was daydreaming about- who else? -Her hero, Sonic.
As she stood straight to go, a small, feathery thing hit her in the neck. She started. Turning, she automatically knelt downwards and picked the creature up. It was a small bird, turquoise (A/N: It is turquoise, right?) in colour and apparently with a broken wing. She examined it, and then took out a roll of fabric from her bag (A/N: YES, I KNOW, She shouldn't have had it in there, but she's into sewing [in my world, at least. And she was REALLY bored in other people's worlds.]), tore a strip off, and gently bound the birds wing in place. Five minutes later, she stood up, the bird still in her hands. She placed it on her shoulder. "I'll take care of you until your better, okay? Hm, you'll need a name...how about...Crys?" The bird tweeted it's approval. Amy smiled. "Good! Now, let's go get to the pet st-" She broke off.
A green robot was charging around the square. People ran around screaming, cars braked, and one hit the fountain, causing it to malfunction and spray water everywhere. Amy gripped her hammer for comfort. It helped her to know it was there if she needed it. 'Which I probably will' She thought grimly, as the robot headed towards her. She hit it hard, sending it across the square, and ducked in to a shop, standing by the window, careful to duck when it came up. It hovered at the door, and...
It was coming in! She glanced around desperately, and pushed past into the back door. "Ick. The sewers. This is gonna take forever to get the stink out." She looked at the bird, flapping around on her shoulder. She sighed. "Was that robot after you?" The bird tweeted. "Huh. I thought so. Do you have any parents?" The bird wasn't listening, but was trying to hop down into the main sewers. Amy stared at it. "NO WAY! Uh uh. No. IAM IN CHARGE AND I SAY NO!" The bird crossed her wings. "Okay, mother..." The bird gave an impression of smirking, hopped onto her arm, and sat on her shoulder.
Amy picked through the sewers disgustedly. "There is peoples waste!" She groaned. The bird put its wings up to its head. Amy's constant whining was giving Crys a headache. The pair emerged in sunlight out of the pool next to the entrance, to the amusement of several boys nearby. She blushed and ran home as fast as she could.
Changed and showered, Amy checked the LCD alarm clock next to her bed. It was only two-fifteen. She decided to go out- the robot was gone, and she was bored. Funny how she was always bored now. She placed Crys on her shoulder and set out. There were roadblocks up to the main square, so she went to the end of the town, near the beach and Emerald Coastal Hotel (). She looked around for something to do. She sighed. This town was so...boring. 'Nothing ever happens around here. It's like it's a ghost town. There's never even an event! The same people do the same things very day...' She leaned against the wall, observing as people went past. As she watched a businessman talk on the phone on the door to the Hotel, with a line of four or five people behind him tapping their feet, Crys pecked her ear sharply and pointed at the green robot approaching, with ZERO printed on it's side.
Amy stood for a moment, before running to the nearest building- the closed twinkle park. She crashed through the glass doors with her hammer, and jabbed the 'up' button. The floor rose as the robot caught up. "Well, at least I have a head start." Crys looked at her. "Tweet!" It agreed, looking around as the lift stopped, and Amy ran through the doors to the main park.
A/N: Minus summary & Title, Word says 720 words. I'd make it longer, but I don't want it to be long chapters and no suspense. I might do a supersonic thing from both their views. And change my username to Glass Tails. Don't ask why the glass-My username is usually Glss227. You wanna know? WELL I AIN'T TELLIN'! C ya!
Amy- 3,2,1,Zero!
A/N: Okay, here it is. The next chapter. It is, again, altered- I don't want Amy being stared at for talking to herself, and I can't remember if the bird is blue or turquoise -.-() but anyway, I won't ramble, ONWARDS!
Disclaimer: See chapter 1. I own the name Crys. Not the bird, though.
In the centre of Station Square, there was a growing increase on the amount of noise caused by the heavy traffic of Saturday lunchtimes. A figure leant against a tree, daydreaming. She sighed, clutched her shopping bag to prevent it slipping and stood up straight. She was bored out of her wits, like every other day. The girl was, of course, the pink hedgehog, Amy Rose. She was daydreaming about- who else? -Her hero, Sonic.
As she stood straight to go, a small, feathery thing hit her in the neck. She started. Turning, she automatically knelt downwards and picked the creature up. It was a small bird, turquoise (A/N: It is turquoise, right?) in colour and apparently with a broken wing. She examined it, and then took out a roll of fabric from her bag (A/N: YES, I KNOW, She shouldn't have had it in there, but she's into sewing [in my world, at least. And she was REALLY bored in other people's worlds.]), tore a strip off, and gently bound the birds wing in place. Five minutes later, she stood up, the bird still in her hands. She placed it on her shoulder. "I'll take care of you until your better, okay? Hm, you'll need a name...how about...Crys?" The bird tweeted it's approval. Amy smiled. "Good! Now, let's go get to the pet st-" She broke off.
A green robot was charging around the square. People ran around screaming, cars braked, and one hit the fountain, causing it to malfunction and spray water everywhere. Amy gripped her hammer for comfort. It helped her to know it was there if she needed it. 'Which I probably will' She thought grimly, as the robot headed towards her. She hit it hard, sending it across the square, and ducked in to a shop, standing by the window, careful to duck when it came up. It hovered at the door, and...
It was coming in! She glanced around desperately, and pushed past into the back door. "Ick. The sewers. This is gonna take forever to get the stink out." She looked at the bird, flapping around on her shoulder. She sighed. "Was that robot after you?" The bird tweeted. "Huh. I thought so. Do you have any parents?" The bird wasn't listening, but was trying to hop down into the main sewers. Amy stared at it. "NO WAY! Uh uh. No. IAM IN CHARGE AND I SAY NO!" The bird crossed her wings. "Okay, mother..." The bird gave an impression of smirking, hopped onto her arm, and sat on her shoulder.
Amy picked through the sewers disgustedly. "There is peoples waste!" She groaned. The bird put its wings up to its head. Amy's constant whining was giving Crys a headache. The pair emerged in sunlight out of the pool next to the entrance, to the amusement of several boys nearby. She blushed and ran home as fast as she could.
Changed and showered, Amy checked the LCD alarm clock next to her bed. It was only two-fifteen. She decided to go out- the robot was gone, and she was bored. Funny how she was always bored now. She placed Crys on her shoulder and set out. There were roadblocks up to the main square, so she went to the end of the town, near the beach and Emerald Coastal Hotel (). She looked around for something to do. She sighed. This town was so...boring. 'Nothing ever happens around here. It's like it's a ghost town. There's never even an event! The same people do the same things very day...' She leaned against the wall, observing as people went past. As she watched a businessman talk on the phone on the door to the Hotel, with a line of four or five people behind him tapping their feet, Crys pecked her ear sharply and pointed at the green robot approaching, with ZERO printed on it's side.
Amy stood for a moment, before running to the nearest building- the closed twinkle park. She crashed through the glass doors with her hammer, and jabbed the 'up' button. The floor rose as the robot caught up. "Well, at least I have a head start." Crys looked at her. "Tweet!" It agreed, looking around as the lift stopped, and Amy ran through the doors to the main park.
A/N: Minus summary & Title, Word says 720 words. I'd make it longer, but I don't want it to be long chapters and no suspense. I might do a supersonic thing from both their views. And change my username to Glass Tails. Don't ask why the glass-My username is usually Glss227. You wanna know? WELL I AIN'T TELLIN'! C ya!