A/N Hey so no idea what people thought of the last chapter yet cause I started writing this like minutes after I posted it(I do that a lot actually) but I like it, the world seemed to have some depth… some. Secondly I wanted to say this story will also obviously gain more stuff in the description like I said before. That means there will also be another genre and another character added to the description when the chapter is out and been out for atleast a day so as not to ruin the surprises and junk.
To guest: I'm a little confused on what you you were trying to say… I sort of understand but don't know for sure. Also is that second one you too, or is that another guest, if that's another guest I thank you for letting me know.
Anyway now we're getting into the story, I'll set up more of the world as time goes by but what you got hopefully it interesting. This is the first time I've really ever changed the setting so drastically. So if it seems too empty let me know.
Everything was fuzzy, everything looked white and blurry. Fiona eyes tried to adjust but it took longer then it normally would after waking up. She groaned reaching to her forehead with her right hand but it refused to move all the way. Something was around her wrist, it was tight and hurt if she tugged.
So she used her other hand and rubbed her eyes then held her head feeling pain now.
"What the hell happened?" she whispered to herself trying to get rid of this massive migraine.
Her eyes slowly started to focus now and looked down to her right wrist. Her wrist was cuffed to a strong looking pipe. She also noticed she was in the corner of a room, it was dark now that all the white had gone away.
The pain in her head was still there but it slowly went down so she looked around.
The floor was flat rock with the occasional change in it. Besides that the pipe she was connected to travelled along the wall into the dark. Besides that she couldn't see much more since the room was dark and apparently empty.
She sat there for who knows long occasionally calling out stuff like "Hello? Is anyone out there? Why am I cuffed?" eventually she was getting angry and yelled "TALK TO ME!?"
Still nobody answered and she curled up into a sort of fetal position and started to get anxious. Slowly memories of being alone in a cell by herself for hours. Remembering how she would almost starve to death continually, like Eggman wanted to see just how far he could push her to the brink.
It made her emotionally transform into her ten year old self. Tears of fear, hopelessness and despair left her eyes.
What had she done, travelled all the way out here to meet someone who just took her prisoner and left her to die? Why? Why did this person do this? That answer came quickly in her mind remembering that the figure had known who she was and probably hated her for one reason or another.
Feeling hoelessness from her flashbacks made her feel like maybe this was what she deserved after a life of betrayal, crime and murder. To be left alone until she died slowly, without food, without a friend, without anything bit darkness as company.
Perhaps this was for the best anyway, what was the point of living now? She survived from day to do for no other purpose to survive yet another day and then the next. It wasn't a way to live, perhaps death was appropriate or what she should accept.
But she then thought about something, about her situation…
It seemed oddly specific, unless it had been dumb luck who would know she feared dying this way? Plus… what did the voice say something about how one of her problems had been behind her right before she was tazed and knocked out.
The tears stopped for now and spoke out hoping maybe somebody was listening, whether it be the mystery person or someone else "You know me… by more then name and reputation don't you?"
For awhile there was no reply, in fact had she been able to see the time it had been nearly an hour. The sounds she heard were footsteps, more specifically from boots, heavy boots.
Her ears twitched round trying to spot where it was coming from but the darkness ruined her chances of doing so.
"Hello? Where are you?" she called out worried of what might come.
The same voice she heard out in the wasteland spoke up "You are right, I do know you" his answer was vague to the question she had asked awhile ago.
"Who are you!?" she asked excitedly yet fearful at the same time.
"You'll find out soon…" the voice was quiet and once again it beat her to speaking "Where did you come from?"
She hesitated, what if he went and destroyed that town too for some reason? They read her mind and answered her unspoken question "I have no quarrel with those people, just tell me"
"I came from the town to the west" she answered giving him a vague answer.
"I see… What do you do?"
"I help the town survive, I distract patrols when they need it, I run messages, and I basically call the shots during raids" she answered giving more detail then before, once again hoping if she showed use then she might be spared.
"So you are… helping other people without reward?"
Fiona rolled her eyes, this person definitely knew a lot about her "I would call survival and a place to stay reward enough right now"
The voice chuckled ""Ah well then I guess you are stuck in a position then. Can't demand anything because nobody has anything so you rationalize helping them by making survival the reward" the voice mocked her making her grit her teeth.
"Listen jackass, I never thought of extorting those people, everyone in the town works that way, you work you get paid with a place to stay and rations. I came here wanting to join you in fighting Eggman, the only reward being revenge for what he did to our home and our people" she hissed.
"YOUR HOME!? Don't make me laugh 'Queen of Moebius" the name was like slowly scratching down a chalkboard.
Her gaze feel but managed to say feebly "I haven't been that in over two years"
"So Scourge finally abandoned you like I knew he would?" the voice asked some curiosity making it through the filter.
Once again the possibilities of who this was narrowed down so she asked again "Who the fuck are you?!"
"In time 'your majesty' answer my question or suffer another round of lightning" he warned the sound of something powerering up for emphasis.
"He abandoned me when the Eggman started his attack, we were under heavy fire and when I got in trouble when he activated his warp ring he left me behind" anger escaping her teeth.
So how'd you survive?" the question was totally valid, how could a lone person survive all that?
She shrugged "I don't know to this day… luck" her answer was sincere enough for the voice.
"I see… so where is he now?"
"I don't know… I don't care…. He means nothing to me now" her voice full of anger that she was barely containing.
"What about any other former associates?" the word obviously meant her less nice friends.
"None…" this saddened her, she liked a few of them.
"Who are you?" she asked again calmly.
"Let me give you a hint. You hurt me really bad, you were my friend. I cared about you and begged you to stay but all you did was teach me a lesson I never forgot then slapped me away…"
Her eyes widened looking into the darkness knowing exactly who it was. Her mouth spread into a relieved smile then a look of fear and dismay.
She was just about to speak when something slammed on the floor and the lights turned on revealing the figure for who he was.
Standing in front of her was someone she hadn't expected to thrive in such a harsh environment. Someone who had faith in her for a long time, someone who was not this man anymore.
The fox before her was much older now, twenty now if she remembered his age correctly, the same size as her now, possibly a bit taller. His fur was yellow but dulled slightly. He now wore goggles, and light armor that looked augmented. The left shoulder having a slightly larger shoulder pad, most likely his lead arm when holding a gun. The armor was grey to match the landscape and was covered in scratches, dents and singes. The shoulder pad had some sort of insignia on it and it was a crosshair over a typical eggbot head with small letters that said "Gotcha"
If she accommodated for the armor he was still fairly small and thin under there, his shoulders not too broad but he clearly had strength he hadn't had before.
The armor also had a grey cape that extended into a small hood. The pants were cargo pants with the only armor like protection being knee pads. His shoes weren't his original red and white sneakers, now they were heavy grey boots.
His face still had his sky blue eyes except instead of child-like wonder, hope and kindness they were filled with dread, pain, and complete lack of empathy. The foxes ears were taller as expected but the left ear had a small half circle piece missing about mid way up the outer side of the ear. The other ear was pierced with a gold ring. Finally he had a visible small scar running down the left side of his face, nothing big but noticeable.
Finally the object that caused the loud noise from the floor was a thrown mask, it clearly had enhanced vision attachments and must have been where the voice modifier came from.
"Tails…?" she breathed out questioningly.
"Yes me, finally come face to face with the thing you made" his eyes bore into her like drills, anger being the most prominent emotion.
W-what… I didn't do this?" she gasped actually pushing herself against the wall in a futile attempt to get away from the hateful stare.
"Yes you did!" He hissed angrily gripping the weapon in his hand tightly. Must have been the tazer he mentioned, not typical, it was made of scrap metal and seemed to be fueled by a special batter he must have made from hand or found.
"You were the one who told me I could never trust anyone… it didn't happen immediately, no, only after a few years did I finally consider your words and realize them to be true!" He definitely wasn't the old Tails as he slowly walked towards her like a bad guy monologueing to their captured foe.
"What happened?" she was basically forced to ask.
"I started to become more distant, I stayed in my ab for hours away from everyone. I hardly spoke to anyone after awhile. Eventually on missions I got more aggressive and frequently attacked our enemies instead of just tried to defeat them. So finally all the Freedom fighters decided I was too dangerous to the team and myself to keep around"
"They kicked you out?" she asked showing sadness but he didn't care and continued.
"I didn't actually care that much, I was planning on leaving soon anyway, none of them seemed to realize how stupid they were. You don't stop a threat by defeating them, you stop them by killing them. Once they are dead they are no longer a threat. Their rule of no guns made no sense, our enemies used them. Why put ourselves at a disadvantage?" he continued to rant.
She just quivered in fear at the intimidating man she used to know as he continued on.
"I left, and continued to work, I hunted down who I could, a lot of failures, not much success…. You did this to me" he repeated again calmly.
"You didn't have to take my words so seriously" she defended herself.
"You thought an eleven year old who was in love wouldn't ever consider your words. Keep dreaming" he snarled at her for even thinking that she had no fault in his fall.
She recoiled and cowered at his snarling "Please don't hurt me" she begged tears escaping her eyes, seeing someone who had been such a young innocent boy that was now this because of her filled her with sorrow. She never wanted this, she may have betrayed them but Tails had always been a nice kid. He didn't deserve to be like this.
"Why would I hurt you?" his question clearly rhetorical "Why wouldn't I consider smacking you across the face like you did for me?" he readied his hand making her flinch but nothing came.
His chuckle came glad she was afraid of him.
Her eyes opened and she hesitantly asked "What are you gonna do with me?"
He paused, honestly he had no idea, all of this happened so suddenly. She just showed up on his land so he didn't have a clue yet. He didn't want her to know that so said "You'll find out" the smirk on his face made her shiver in fear.
He walked away silently and Fiona yelled "No wait, please don't leave me in here!"
Tails turned and snarled at her again "I'll do whatever I damn well please, especially after everything you've done"
"No,no , no please! You know how I am with dark places and being trapped" she pleaded tears streaming down her cheeks in desperation for him to not leave her. Even with his aggressive attitude he was still better the empty darkness. She tugged on her cuff, the pain was ignored as she plead like her life depended on it, which it might well be.
"I know" he said darkly to her pleas. He grabbed his mask and he spoke with the modifier "Have fun" the lights turned off and Fiona yelled out for him again.
"NO, Please Tails, let me go. I'll leave you alone. I'll do anything! Just don't leave me alone!"
There was no answer…
Four hours she stayed in their crying, praying Tails might come back. She was so afraid, the walls felt like they were closing in and that the darkness would soon consume her.
"Please come back… please come back" she whimpered this phase over and over again hoping it would somehow make him come home.
What had happened to him? He wasn't Tails anymore, atleast in mind, he was aggressive, ruthless and possibly semi psychotic. Reminded her of a black hedgehog she once knew.
"Stop crying" she suddenly heard his voice, no modifier this time.
She gasped "You're back, thank you" she said on her knees thanking him with everything she had.
"Shut up… get up" he growled as the lights came on again.
He didn't have the armor on anymore, the pants were now some torn black boot cut jeans and he wore a white wife beater., his white gloves replaced by fingerless black gloves. She could now see more of him and not only had he gotten fit since she last saw him he and revealed several various small scars on his arms.
She didn't have to time to ask as he motioned for her to get up again so she did not wanting to anger him again. She wiped away her tears with the free hand as he approached.
He un-did her cuff but had her pistol pointed at her with his other free hand.
He then motioned with his head for her to walk so she did hands up just incase. He followed behind her and stayed quiet.
She hoped she could get more information from him again so hesitantly asked "What are you doing out here?"
"What do the rumors say?"
"That you are a group of people hunting any robot that enter this area and destroy then, fighting for Mobius" she still had no idea if anyone else was here but considering the fact he seemed to lose trust in everyone he knew and explained he became a loner she found it easily plausible he was alone now.
"The that's what I'm doing" he growled, it didn't matter, he destroyed Eggman's bots and had fun doing it, whatever people thought he did was nothing to him.
"Do you even have a plan, what's your goal?" she asked.
"Fight until I die, or run out of supplies, but that won't be for awhile I got a way to keep food for myself" obviously his genius was still very much there if he had found a way to self sustain himself and still leave food out for passers by.
"What about the food for people who come through here? What's your goal with that?" She asked yet again.
"I may not be who I was back in the day but I'm still a good guy. I fight for anyone who's still alive, they need food, they get food" he explained, she was happy to hear he still had some compassion.
"Is anyone else here?"
"Technically no, but also technically yes" he vaguely explained.
"What does that mean?" she asked confused turning her head back but he pushed the pistol in her back making her look forward again.
"It means that's all you're getting"
She sighed "Where are we going?"
"You'll find out" he said sighing behind her.
She was worried he was about to take her for 'target practice' or something but she was allowed to see his sanctuary.
It was a system of caves and tunnels meaning they must be underground, various tunnels led to different places most blocked by doors so she couldn't see inside. The caves were huge and she wondered how he made all this. She didn't dare ask, she felt like she pushed her luck enough.
Finally they walked to a door and he slid the doors apart and motioned for her to go inside. She di as told and he walked in as well.
He hit a button and the room felt like it started moving up, it was an elevator from the feeling of it.
"You are going to walk home and never speak of this to anyone, got it?" he growled to intimidate her.
"Y-you're letting me go?" she asked surprised.
Tails paused glaring at her and rather reluctantly explained "You may have been a bad person but you are helping people. It'd be wrong to make those people lose such a valuable asset. You are only alive because other people need you and every life right now is far more precious then it was two years ago" he explained.
She nodded looking away and suddenly was blind folded.
She yelped but he growled "Relax, just so you don't know where the entrance is"
He pushed her forward when she heard the door open and led her away. The fox made a special note of counting every footstep and turn, she'd get back here again. He wasn't going to stop her from getting her revenge.
After a few minutes he said "Wait one minute then take the blindfold off" She nodded taking a breath hearing him drop two objects, metallic from the sound of it. After that she heard him run off and she counted to sixty, with full seconds.
She reached sixty and took off the blindfold and looked down. Her two pistols remained, she was relieved to see that and picked them up putting them back in her hips holsters.
She quickly marked the spot with a small rock pile and drew a small arrow in the dirt pointing the direction she had walked and hoped the fox wasn't watching her.
"I'll be back, whether you like it or not. I'll be back and I will get revenge" she whispered to herself.
She travelled back home needing to be back soon or the eggbots might not let her back in. The walk home was as miserable as coming here although she had a lot to think about along side it. Not good things either.
"I can't believe poor Tails turned into that?" she sighed covering her face feeling guilty.
She took a deep slow breath "No, I didn't do that, I just said a few words, he was the one who allowed himself to fall so far… not me" How could it possibly be her fault that he took her words that seriously and followed her lead, sort of.
Although she still wanted to find out more about what happened. She wondered if he knew where anyone was, like Sonic, Sally, everyone…. Anyone. Having a few more people to look into might strengthen her plan for vengeance.
For now she could only think and found her mind still on the younger fox. He had truly changed, his eyes were not the sweet eyes she stared into before she slapped him aside. He was so aggressive with barely contained anger. He probably hated her to the core considering he had strong feelings for her as a boy. Fiona always wondered if he and Sonic got past their differences on that subject after that.
Eventually she zoned out on her walk back to the town and reched it just before sundown.
The guards questioned her for why she had ben gone over a day and she explained she had been out too long and slept out in the wasteland for the night. They were so stupid they actually fell for this crap.
Checking back in with the building caretaker she told him she might be coming in and out for the next while, he didn't really care. The people of the town owed her a lot so it wasn't that big of a deal.
The sleep was crap like always, not much better then sleeping on the floor. But after two years of it that wasn't a problem anymore "In the morning she stretched her sore back and like every morning had her worthless breakfast and got ready for another day of living in this barren waste. Although today she had a plan.
She had a plan to maybe make Tails help her and avenge her home.
All she had to do was get back there and not piss him off too fast before explaining her reasoning with him.
So like always she left using a a new excuse which a bit true.
"I'm heading to the next town over to go see a friend"
Like almost always the bots accept her answer, not like they were programmed to care or even remotely protect them.
The hike was a bit better this time, she felt like she was finally making progress in a promise she made two years ago, even if it was only the first step, or maybe the second.
She tried to think back to when she realized it had been Tails yesterday. The smile, why was it there?
"Well it's not like I'd have ever expected Tails to survive out here, much less thrive in it…. And be… that thing" she spoke to herself finding she was frowning.
Once again she had t rationalize and explain to herself that what happened to Tails was not her fault, all she said were a few words and he took them literally, lost his friends and his life.
Remembering his old self was much better, the little guy was always so kind… funny to mess with and nervous around her. She knew why now after he admitted to liking her a lot. No doubt that changed a long time ago. For a short moment she felt like such an asshole, crushing him like that.
"What was I supposed to do? Take up his offer and date an eleven year old when I was sixteen, NO! He didn't seem to get that, he still saw me as the robot he fell for!" her growl filled the air.
"He kept persisting, young, naïve boy. Fighting over me with Sonic, and what? Did he expect me to just wait for him until he was a ore appropriate age, NO that's not fair!" continuing to yell at herself like she were trying to argue her actions to somebody.
"Why am I even trying to explain this to myself, any rational person would have turned him down under the same circumstances… well… you know… except 'those' people" but she wasn't one of those people.
With that she left that topic alone "Ok try to think of how you're gonna talk to him"
"First… don't provoke him, if he gets started I don't think he'll stop. So that means act passive, don't provoke him and be calm" she took a deep breath looking out over the land he resided in, somewhere out there he was out there. Whether it be in his underground lair or out finding trouble. All she had to do was make him fight her.
Entering the ground she suspected he had eyes everywhere, sensors, cameras, whatever. Something was watching her already probably.
Atleast this time she had a general direction and location to go to. The last place she heard his deep harsh voice.
She had marked her way out and hoped he hadn't been watching and removed them.
Soon she spotted a few rocks that were packed abnormally close to eachother and smiled, now she knew where she was. Continuing that way she kept finding a pill every so often until finally she reached the last one which she had made slightly bigger.
Hands on her hips she smirked and looked around, nobody was out there from what she could tell looking over the harsh landscape. The wind kicked up dust and ashe in the distance, one solace was that even when you did become part of the ash you might still travel.
Fiona shook her head getting focused and started memorizing every step she took with the blindfold on. Closing her eyes she slowly walked remembering every step and turn. Doing this for nearly half an hour she opened her eyes reaching the end and looked around.
Unlike the rest of the landscape which was somewhat flat this small area had a few rolling hills, in front of her was one that was abnormally step, this must have been the door that covered up the elevator.
She walked to the incline and started searching around her hands, a secret switch, sensor pad, anything.
"She was sure if she found a way in ails would be instantly informed and come so she was prepared for any kind of attack.
While searching she stopped feeling some dust and ash slide down the incline coating her hands slightly. Her mind took less then half a second to realize what was happening and gasped.
The fox quickly back flipped hearing an energy sound fire right as she did. The ground she had been standing on got enveloped with a quick flash leaving the ground sizzling for a second.
Fiona finished her flip and looked up the hill and saw him, head to toe in his grey battle armor, mask and hood, slowly materializing from thin air. The weapon he carried looked like a mix of scrap and futuristic parts.
"Wait-" she back flipped again seeing him fire at her again, his gun firing an orangish energy projectile causing the ground she stood on the super heat as it hit the ground.
"What did I say, come back and you die" the fake voice growled.
"I came to talk!'
"Just like last time I'm gonna tell you that it's too damn late to talk. I gave you one chance and you disobeyed my orders. Now die"
Fiona cursed avoiding another shot and running away using the small rolling hills to cover herself from his attacks.
"Fucking bullshit" she cursed sliding down a small incline as a orange projectile sailed over her head.
Fiona pulled out her own pistols and took a deep breath popping up from her make shift cover and fire off a few shots. But after firing four she realized he wasn't there.
"What…?"
Before her question could even be finished she felt pain in her side that made her flip onto her back.
Realizing it must have been Tails she continued to roll using the momentum to avoid a stop from his boot and quickly kicked up to her feet again.
Tails must have gotten faster over the years because before she could react he elbowed her in the cheek making her recoil in pain and nearly fall over again. The pain dizziness made her drop her pistols.
Survival instinct kept her in the fight though looking up seeing his weapon moving to position to finish her off. Like slowly she did the only thing she could and swung her leg straight up making an impressive that she nearly kicked her own head showing off her impressive acrobatic skills.
It succeeded in kicking the gun into the air out of his hand but he just stepped forward catching her leg on his shoulder before it could come down.
She gasped realizing he had full control now and after feeling the smirk through his mask felt his hand wrap around neck. During that he snuck a leg behind her second leg and pushed forward taking her down with a choke slam that knocked the wind from her lungs.
Pressure clamped on her neck making her gasp for air.
"Please…"she managed to gasp out with the little air she had but he was having none of it and continued. The hate burning through his mask.
Thinking quick with the very limited oxygen she had left since it had been knocked from her she realized her leg was still propped on his shoulder. From a third person it looked actually kinda awkward but it set her plan in motion.
Using both her hands at the same time she smashed down on his elbow like a hammer making his grip loosen up on her neck giving the precious air she needed to get through this. With his arm bent he fell forward slightly from his weight and gave her the opening to pull up her other leg to his shoulder level.
Then she grabbed his wrist tightly with both hands as her body twisted to the left fro a second so she could get the leverage she needed and shifted her legs to now be across his chest.
Finally she yanked with her hands and lands making him roll to his back and force him into a near escapable arm bar.
"He could hear him grunt in pain as his arm was pulled to its limit and Fiona took another breath to finally making the blurring go away.
"Fuck you bitch" he cursed having no option to fight her.
"Now listen to me" she grunted fighting back any resistance he tried .
"No!"
"No choice Tails"
He heard him growl in rage but she continued panting "You need my help, I need your help. We both want to kill Eggman for what he's done, we may not like it but we need to work together"
"I'm not working with you, EVER" he tried to resist her arm lock but only received another near breaking tug from her.
"Listen, calm down. I know you want justice for what he's done, just like me! I promised I'd kill hi two years ago and I can only do it with your help. What do you have to not trust me? I have no idea where anyone of my old contacts are and why would I come back with such a stupid plan and be alone if I didn't seriously want to help"
"I bet you'd like to stab me in the back and take everything I have down there, no way" he growled.
She growled back rolling her eyes and thought quickly "How can I prove I'm legit?" she asked desperate.
"Kill yourself" he chuckled back darkly.
She tugged his arm a bit further make him yowl in pain, which with his fake voice sounded weird.
"Talk like that again and your arm is broken" Fiona warned.
"You want to prove yourself?... let me go" he said an obvious smirk on his face under the mask.
"Now I need to trust you?… we'll make this a trust exercise" What else did she have to lose? If they stayed like this eventually she'd have to break his arm to escape which would end in him never trusting her again and possibly killing anyways. Or let go and be killed anyways, or if all things went well let go and hopefully he'll take up her offer.
She took a deep breath and as soon as she let go she rolled backwards and quickly got to her feet expecting him to retaliate.
To her surprise he slowly got up massaging his arm. No hostile action yet, that's good.
She was still panting as was he from what she could tell and both stared eachother down. She had no idea what he was thinking, but she was worried if she moved before him he'd consider it hostile or running away and attack her.
His ears, which stuck out of his hood through two holes, twitched obviously thinking. Fionas eyes looked around noticing that Tail's gun had fallen right next to him in the confusion and realized her first pistol was a few very excruciatingly long feet away. If it was a race to who could arm themselves first he'd win with ease.
But he never dove for it and never got hostile, although his stance still stood ready his voice was finally heard "You want to prove yourself?"
"Of course" she panted hoping this was what she had been hoping for.
"I need supplies. Stuff that come from Eggmans bots, power sources, parts, armor, whatever. GO out there and take down patrols and steal anything you think is valuable. Deliver right here and then leave" he explained obvious distrust in his voice.
"Can I get that in writing, like specific items?" she asked wanting to get exactly what he needed instead of waste her time.
"Fuck no, I almost don't want to waste a bullet on your ass right now, guess and hope you get it right" Tails growled through his mask.
Fiona rolled her eyes but that was a better option then being dead. She also fully understood this could be him using her now; he'd never go along with her plan he just wanted to scavenge parts for him for no reason.
"Once I delivered it all wheat will happen?"
"Assuming I'm still feeling this generous later after so many drops, I might consider your offer. For now, get out of here, only return with parts. If you don't I take it as your spying on me, if you try to get into my base again I will kill you" he warned.
Fiona nodded "Get parts, drop them here leave, got it" recapping so he knew she understood the rules and there'd be no miscommunication later.
"No go!" he shouted obviously barely able to let her leave again.
"What about my weapons?" she asked pointing to the closest pistol.
He had a plan for that and slowly walked to both still staring her down for any hostile action. He reached down for both and slid the clips out then pulled back both chambers making the sure they were totally empty then tossed both to her.
That annoyed her, that was two clips down the drain on her limited supplies. Atleast it was better then not having them at all.
"Leave now before I regret letting your traitor fucking face leave again" he growled.
She nodded walking away trying to act unfazed by his comment but frowned when she turned. Now putting total trust in him.
When nothing shot her she quickly turned holstering her empty weapons to ask how he seemingly appeared earlier but just like how he magically appeared he was no magically gone.
Fiona sighed continuing to walk out of his territory and wondered "How am I gonna transport bot parts here effectively.
She had a long walk to figure that out and so headed home massaging her neck realizing ho close she had been to blacking out and dying. Besides that she must have swung her leg wrong and pulled a muscle because now it hurt and she had a slight limp in her step.
"Just great, got to walk home in pain like this" she complained to herself. It hardly stopped her already trying to figure out how she was gonna get heavy metal, scraps here with relative ease.
So I thought leaving it there would be a good spot. Hope this chapter is fun and that you were surprised by the mystery person being Tails.
Also just because I know people praised me before for slowly making characters morph into what I want them to be from my first Sonic story instead of suddenly making them act differently I just want to say that hope the small backstory we got from Tails was enough to explain his downfall. I'll explain more in depth later but for now that's all you gonna get. With that I hope like this New Tils and if you are still iffy on him right now then I'll do my best to keep him hiw I want him but still make him enjoyable
Second I want to say I have no clue what happens in the comics besides what I've researched so far. I specifically looked up Fiona(obviously) so I could get to know her and her experiences. Hence why I knew she could call apon the Destructix in chapter one.
What I don't know is specifically one line in this chapter. I mentioned that Fiona compared him to a dark hedgehog she once knew(this reffering to Shadow of course) I want to know was Shadow part of the main Comics or was he one of the spin off or alternate universe comics? And if he is in the normal comics did he and Fiona ever meet or even know of eachother at all. Besides that in general let me know if I messed up anything like that, whether it be I messed up plot slightly, got events wrong and other stuff.
Also hope their little fight was enjoyable and easy to understand.
Finally thanks for reading like always, your views, reviews, criticism and praise are always welcome (as long as it isn't rude) and I appreciate it because it only makes me a better writer. Plus if you like the story I need to know because if not I might find this a waste of time.(That's not a threat it's stating facts, that's just how it is. Why write when nobody wants it)
Live long and prosper
Admiralkirk