Chapter Chap: Cheap
"Look, fingy!" cried Silver to his brethren as they disposed of zombie scum.
Mighty saw.
Omega and Vector saw too.
Silver let loose a weeping tear. "Grand powers have been lost to a real menace, friends!" said he of future prolonged nose-having.
Arle smiled intensely like a cookie with harsh edges. "Oh glory…" she murmured at her newly acquired good.
"This is a serious threat to our brotherhood," said Mighty as he nocked an arrow wisely.
"What now, fiend?" asked Vector to Arle, deeply clenching his Monado like an absolute Rambo. His steez was fleekin', homes.
"Yes," said Arle. And then she teleported away with the power of Puyo.
"Dang starch!" roared Silver as he beat the ground with utter ire. Mighty placed a bro's true hand upon the young hedgehog's shoulder. bros will always comfort brother bros.
"What do?" asked Omega. He looked and shot more killer zombies.
"We must continue to pursue life goals!" said Vector as he Back-Slashed the crud outta the zombies and then did this.
"Okay," said Mighty as he fired an arrow with radiant electrical energy.
"What you doing?" asked Silver.
"Silver," said Mighty with husky throat of masculine tendencies. "You need to find and destroy Arle's evil kleptomancy!"
"Aye," said Silver. And then he hit the switch on his boots, revealing his rockets and wheels like that one N64 game in the red cartridge that you don't have.
"Will, we ever see you again or will you end up just like my father?" asked Vector with serious abs gleaming in the sky under zombie flesh.
"Yes, I will not lose!" said Silver reassuringly as he charged forth to the direction of Arle's teleportation juice. He was hot on the trail and also pretty hot in general.
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