Chapter 5: Greed and Pain
The night had gone and
past, moving into the rebirth of the day. Shay walked along the road,
his talons gripping into the soil on each step. On his back was the
armadillo, fast asleep from walking most of the night. Maegan was
walking next to him, bags under her eyes from her exhaustion.
"We
should stop and rest." Said Shay, looking forward, not even
glancing at the bunny. Maegan looked ahead at the G.U.N factory in
the distance, it was far but not so far she couldnt see the big hole
in the front of it.
"I..In there Shay..we rest in there.."
She weakly pointed at it, smiling softly. Shay quickly nodded once.
Maegan walked through the hole and sighed, colasping forward onto the
floor. Shay ran to her side but couldnt pick her up due to the lazy
Sam on his back.
"Can we have some help here!" Shay
yelled. Almost a secound after he said it, Syaoran was there, sighing
at the fact he could since it was the bunny.
"I segested you
should stay..but noooo..you had to follow..stupid animals.."
Syaoran mumbled, picking the grey rabbit up in his arms. Calmly
walked down the hall back to the desimated control room. Shay
narrowed his eyes and followed close.
"You watch what you say
fox..or ill skin you alive.." Shay whispered to
Syaoran.
"Herm..you my feathery friend, couldnt catch me.."
Syaoran smirked as they entered it. Haru was sitting up now, looking
up at the ceiling tho. Tam looked at them as they
entered.
"Oooo..hewwo feather boy..." She cooed,
giggling gently. Shay huffed and put Sam down ontop of some tubing.
Syaoran sat down on a chard desk with Maegan in his lap. He took her
scrunchy off her ears and put it aside, stroking her ears gently as
he suported her in her sleep.
"Why do you punish yourself
so..." Syaoran said softly to her. Shay huffed and sat down next
to Sam, shutting his eyes with his arms crossed.
Shadow sat up slowly, his
eyes blazing red and a smiled plastered on his face.
"We move
forward my companions, there is a planet to destroy..." Shadow
exclaimed proudly. He had fallen into a daze and seen the path, light
up infront of himself towards a place with a very large mountain with
ledges and then a flash to a sapling made completly of gold then a
forest grove with a lady squirl infront of it. Shadow was going to
start a war with the avians and the foresters. Shadow got to his feet
and dusted himself off.
"Fuzz Butt! On your feet. Titus!
Boot up. Were moving." Tails got up slowly, fixing his now onyx
fur, smiling evily at his master's plan. Titus sparked as he got up,
he wasnt back to full power due to the fact he didnt have the
facilities to fix himself.
"Were running, since i dont want
to loose my strength again." Shadow said confidently, cracking
his neck with a nod to the side.
"Sure thing boss."
Tails said with a salute. Shadow smirked and grabbed Tails' hand and
Titus' hand, posing himself for a run. They then disapeared, on there
way at Shadow's new found top speed. Shadow felt cofindent about this
plan, he beleived his beloved Maria sent him this message from her
heaven.
Maegan opened her eyes
slowly to see the fox's sashed face. She reached up and put her hand
on the purple material. Syaoran then quickly smacked her hand away,
growling. She whimpered and retracted her hand, she didnt know why
Syaoran hit her.
"Never touch my sash..you will regret it if
you do." Syaoran's voice had a kind of sadness to it but it also
was very stern. The bunny nodded and whimpered again, altho she liked
being in the furry boy's lap, she was also scared. Syaoran moved her
so she was sitting next to him, his tail handed her, her scrunchy.
Maeagn took it and put it on, her eyes looking at him curiously. Haru
stood slowly and smiled at Syaoran, her head sparking.
"R.ready
to go?" She asked with another spark coming from her head.
Syaoran 'looked' up and swayed.
"We need to go..farther
east." He said in a musing tone. Shay's eyes shot open and he
stood.
"Thats towards the mountain's of the birds! My
relatives are there." Shay explained passionatly. Syaoran turned
his attention to the falcon.
"Are
your..relatives..honorable?" He asked.
"Oh yes, very,
they beleive its the most important thing ever." Shay said more,
his wings flapping softly.
"Tam, Haru, were going now."
Syaoran grunted, tapping the toe part of his shoe on the ground. Haru
nodded and walked over next to him, Tam flapped over and landed,
shaking her long head fur about. Syaoran pushed off, followed by Tam
and Haru. Maegan jumped down from the desk and went after them in a
hurry. Shay sighed and grabbed Sam's tail, running with the armadillo
in tow.
It took them many hours due to the fact Syaoran slowed
down so the bunny could keep up. They saw a head a large forest, a
grove of sanctuary. It was as if the place had a glow to it. Just as
Syaoran was about to enter he fell back onto his back with a loud
thump. Haru and Tam skidded to a hult behind him.
"Hey! What
you doing down there?" Asked Tam, her eye brows raised. Syaoran
reached up with his hand and pulled down on the almost invisble
tripwire, making it snap.
"Stupid wire and trap..."
Syaoran mumbled more things but they were unrecognizeable. Sudenly
Syaoran reacted, putting his hands on the ground on either side of
his head. He kicked up with his feet and pushed himself into the air
quick as anything. Three wooden spikes shot up out of the ground, the
ends shining from the sharpness. Maegan stopped just infront of the
spikes, her mouth wide open.
"Move stupid rabbit!"
Syaoran jumped over the spikes and tackled her without touching the
ground. They both fell, tumbling a metre or so. Tam and Haru just
barely got out of the way of the log that swung by, attached by a
rope to the tree tops. Sam and Shay walked up to the bundel that was
the fox and the rabbit. Sam smiled at the fact that they were in a
strange possition.Maegan looked down at the purple sash that was now
infront of her eyes, she blushed and got up off of the fox and bit
her lip as she brushed her fur nervously. Syaoran grunted and got up,
dusting himself off. Syaoran was embaressed but held it in, keeping
his cool. Shay snorted and walked over to the log now just dangling
over the spikes. Haru pulled on the string and it gave way, she let
it fall and crush the spikes under it. Tam was near by, picking some
flowers with her tail, she giggled and put one in her ear, making it
flick. Sam looked at Tam, smiling but she didnt notice, picking more
flowers. Syaoran grunted and walked to the now fallen log trap.
"Come
on! Were waisting ti-" Syaoran couldnt finish his scentence,
having been knocked out from above. Haru's robotic eye focused into
the trees, steping back from them. Shay pushed Maegan back and
flicked a long stick up with his foot, catching it and grasping it.
Tam still hadnt noticed anything, throwing the bunch of flowers in
the air, giggling.
"There!" Haru exclaimed, pointing her
fingure at a spot amongest the leaves, her fingure uncapped and shot
an energy shot into the folage. Shay at the same time threw the stick
forward into the tree. There was a yell and a thump as a light brown
lump fell to the ground. Tam now noticed, gasping and exclaiming.
"Oh
my goodness!" Haru ran forward and put her foot on the thing's
chest, examining it. It was a male squirl, fur tatoos all over his
chest and head. All he was garbed in was a long warrior like skirt,
on his back were long thin sticks with pointed tips. On his footpaw
was a gun holster and a pistol. His eyes were shut and his tounge
hung out from being unconcious. Shay used his talon to put a scratch
across the squirl's cheek, he opened his eyes just as he was
scatched.
"Mercinaries! Attack! Attack!" Exclaimed the
squirl, trying to struggle but was unable to get up. Haru gave him a
deathly glare, her eye twisting around.
"Why did you do that
squirl.." Asked Shay, his head going over Haru's shoulder to
look down at the fuzzy thing.
"Chakka! Kill enemy! Kill you
good! You from bird mound! You come to killy!" The squirl
exclaimed, chattering his teeth together at them. Syaoran sat up
slowly, his hands imbetween his ears. His ears had slid down to the
side of his head in his pain.
"Owwies..m..m..ow.." He
whispered as he rubbed, Maegan walked up behind him slowly and put a
hand on his hands. He rolled forward and stood, trying to look tough.
He buckled and held his head again. Maegan walked over again and put
her hand on his again.
"Give me the kit Sam.." Sam
walked over slowly and handed it to her from the bag. Maegan opened
it and took out a bandage.
"Uncover it..please.." She
said softly again. Syaoran grunted, still holding the bump.
"You
dont need to act tough.." She said again. His tail twitched and
he took his hands away, she smiled and put the bandage on it gently.
Haru turned and looked at the two animals.
"Oi! This guy is
gonna take us to his leader!" Haru exclaimed, her robotic eye
rotating 390 degrees. This sent a shiver down Maegan's spine, not
liking the fact she could do that. Shay picked the squirl up and tied
his hand paws with some vine. He then drew his blade, the two gems in
the hilt of it shining.
"Move it brush boy." Shay gave
him a small push, holding onto the vine so he didnt run. The squirl
huffed and ruffled his fur, chattering his teeth as he led them off.
By now, Sam had become quite emcomberd, the weight of the bag making
him tired, even in his fatigue he didnt complain, he was a strong
armadillo and wouldnt show weakness on their great journey.
Julia the racoon stood at
two mounds in the backyard of the late Rouge the bat. One of them
was fresh, and one over grown with roses. Julia sniffed and planted
three seeds into the earth she had moved to burry her long time
mentor. Julia had not let her hood down the whole time this event had
happened, she now chose this the time to. She pulled back the purple
fabric to show her face to be in purfect perportion to her body, her
ears flat agenst her head in greif. Her hair was all fuzzy, curly and
unkempt, with the same colour skeem of her fur.
"Goodbye
Rouge, sweet dreams in the nether plane.." Julia said in a
croaky voice, memories of her childhood, flooding back to her. The
racoon shook her head and got a hold of herself, not letting her
emotions get the better of her. Julia was going to follow through
with what Rouge had told her to do, reobtain four of the seven chaos
emeralds. Yes she had two, but then as Rouge always said:
"If
it aint complete, its nothing!" Julia held up the two emeralds,
one in each hand so she could look at them. One of them glinted
green, the other white. Her eyes became mystified by the gems, her
mind wandering as the colours melded her mind. At that very moment,
she understood why Rouge had such an intrest in these wounderess
emeralds. Julia shut her eyes and her mind flooded back to her.
"Oh
my..yes..I..I must do this." Julia was convinced from the
emeralds' power, she should, no, she must obtain the rest of the
emeralds. She knew everything she needed to know, she had the skills,
and the tools. Julia ran inside the vacant home and to her quarters.
She quickly took down her traveling sack and filled it with many
shiney tools, wooden objects and a couple books. Lastly she picked up
a rusty set of dog tags, indented into it was Julia Balana, 39, A-.
Julia had always had this set of tags, ever since she can remember.
She was told by an old hamster that it was her mothers, but then she
was also told it was her in a previous life by a gypsy crow. Julia
put it into her bag along with the gems. Julia then undid her robe
and let it fall to the floor. This showed on the back of her hair she
had some strands that were together that it went all the way to the
floor, barely touching it. Julia was dressed in baggy purple pants, a
sideways belt with two holster knotches on the lowest side. She had a
matching purple top on that showed off most of her navel but had long
sleeves that were abit too big. Around her neck was a pink scarf like
clothing, except it was sowed around her neck so it couldnt be
removed, the end of it went down to her ankles. Halfway down her tail
was a leather holder that had a dager in it that had a very strange
handel. Julia reached into the sack and took out a metalic thing that
was obvious to hook onto an ear. She hooked it onto her right ear,
she then pressed a button on it and it grew out so a long bit of
metal faced her eye, a green screen grew out of it so it covered her
eye compeltly. This was the Treasure Scope, a peice of mechanical
genious, it could find any kind of treasure or trap if you looked in
the right place, it also can pin point objects if you had something
made of the same material. This particular one was brand new, having
only been used once to find a missing sock. The racoon walked slowly
over to two sticks on the wall, the ones she used to hit Tikal
before. She grabed them both in one hand and slid them into their
holsters on her belt. She then reached back and took her scarf,
tieing her sack up toght to the middle of it. Julia took out the
green gem and held it infront of the scaner.
"Scan!" She
said clearly, a bright light flashed and it beeped. Julia put the
glinting gem away and watched the screen as it brang up directions
and area scematics. The racoon smiled and ran out of the door of her
room and out of the home, heading toward what the screen said to be
an underground passage, where the purple emerald seems to lie.
Sam had moved ahead of
everyone else, trying to show he was a strong animal. Behind him was
the squirl and behind him was Haru, who had her open mechanical
fingure on the middle of his back. Shay was next to Haru, the unsharp
curve of his sword resting on his shoulder.
"For goodness
sake! Put that bloody butter knife away!" Haru said with a very
anoyed voice.
"You put away that gun fingure of yours and ill
do the same with my SWORD!" He huffed back at her, his beak
barely moving. He let his tail of feathers go up then down, making
abit of air rush onto Syaoran and Maegan who trailed the group.
Syaoran held his bag close to himself, uneasy in a place with such
exotic smells. Maegan had her eyes on it, her curiousity taking her
over.
"Um..Syaoran? Whats in your bag?" She asked,
giving into the feeling.
"My book, my glasses, my colection
of sashes, a g-" Syaoran was cut off, a spear flying past his
head.
