Chapter Cathedral: May June July
"Taking our good friend Silver?" asked Omega, shocked. "You may not! We love him like a brother!"
"Yes, I agree!" said Mighty. "Even if your abs can break my arrows, I shall not allow you to break our friendship!" The armadillo guy arose and then slammed his fist into Squilliam's nose.
But the nose coiled around Mighty's hand and turned the fist back into the owner's face. Mighty fell with pain and utter shame.
"How humiliating that you refuse to know your place…" said the crimson cloak. "We have not the time to dilly-dally with such nonsense. We will leave with the hedgehog now."
Toto gritted his teeth. "You must not! He is the glue that holds this team together," said the musical man. "If you steal him, we will all fall apart like eggshells being treaded upon!"
"Not our problem, ya stinkin' Hanzo main…" Squilliam quipped richly. He slung Silver over one shoulder and his torn blue cloak over the other. His muscles were so big and juicy that no shirt could ever cover them again and survive.
"Where are you taking him though?" asked Omega.
"He is coming to our DOOMER HQ," said the crimson cloak. "Do not follow us…" And with that, he took out a magic teleportation bagel and he and Squilliam jumped into it. Before the heroes could do the same, the bagel self-destructed and everyone was sorely offended.
"I failed…" growled Mighty, beating the ground. "Our brother Silver is a goner, as are his precious abs!"
"Do not weep," said Toto. "We must theorise a method of retrieval for our boy."
Omega looked to Vector, who was still deathly in shock. "What is wrong with you still?" asked the robot to the Monado Boi.
Vector turned tearfully to his mates. "Squ-Squilliam Fancyson… was the firstborn of Shadow the Hedgehog…"
"Holy Lynyrd Skynyrd…" said Mighty. "Then that means…"
Vector sniffled and braced himself against the Monado as he shakily stood. "Squilliam is my half-brother…"
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