Disclaimer: I do not own Sonic the Hedgehog.
Okay first thing, I went to a Japanese translator and got some transitions for some words, I'm here to say that it might not be correct, it should though.
Count X. Gamlxltoe: Yes, wasn't my favorite chapters... But thanks.
The Conflicted Writer: The underdog is from the story my brother and I have made.
Faermage-KH Junkie: Here you go, I liked writing this chapter myself.
Shimohi Inferno Tiger: Wow, you remember all those parts. And I would love to find a way to read that comic, it sounds so cool. Oh and, read through this chapter I think this will explain what you have been asking.
I'd like to thank ladyamalphia for betareading this chapter.
Chapter 15: Welcome to Shibuya!
I swung my fist at Dart. He grabbed me, then swung me into a wall.
"Come on Sonic, do better!" he said as he pressed me against the wallpaper.
I smiled, "Ok."
I slammed my foot down on his. He reared back, and I turned and kicked him in the chest. He jumped back as I ran forward, doing some quick jabs.
He dodged to and then parried, slamming his fist into my gut.
I jumped back, taking a minute to get my air back.
My mistake. He rammed into me, slamming me to the wall again.
In the other room Miles, was wearing his best pair of goggles, holding a blow torch in one hand, and a something that could best be described as an overly large watch… maybe a bracelet of some sort… in the other.
"Hey, cut it out!" He yelled, not taking his eyes of his project. "You're going to get me in trouble!"
I threw Dart away, and laughed, "Fine, sorry about that."
I walked into the other room, and looked at Miles.
"So, what did you want us here for?" I asked, looking at what Miles was doing.
"I called you here," he said, wiring in something and then welding it together, "for two reasons."
"What are they?" I asked as I pulled up a chair.
"First thing," he pulled out a communicator and gave it to me, "you are going to Shibuya."
"Second," he handed me the thing he was working on, "I've been study the way the emerald allows you to transform. If you put the emerald in here, it will let you transform with out all the flashy lights."
"Whoa…. Thanks Miles," I said, looking at it.
I slipped it on and got up, "Well, I think I'm ready to go."
"Ok. The Tornado is already positioned above Shibuya. We have a lock on it… it's located in an area called 109." he said as he took out a picture, apparently taken by the Tornado, and pointed to the area.
"Ok," I nodded as I studied the photo. I saw a marker showing were he thought the emerald was, in a case through something was shining - a soft light blue light.
"Who are these people?" I asked, pointing to the people who were carrying the case, "Do I have to worry about them?"
"Umm, yeah," Miles said typing on his computer, " but they're only terrorists,"
"Terrorists!?" Dart cried from behind me.
"Oh, I see." I crossed my arms, looking at the picture. "On a scale of one through ten, how dangerous would you say they are?"
"Well I'm going to have to say a good…. Nine." Miles said quickly, not looking at me.
"Nine!?" I yelled, my eyes widening.
"If it helps, they don't have nuclear weapons." Miles shrugged.
It really didn't help.
"Then what do they have?" I asked.
"Well, I saw them moving in a box of chemicals, enough to make a pretty big explosion, and they have a very large amount of guns." Miles went on for a minute about what they had, while I tried to think of how to get past them.
"So, if you can run past the explosions, you will survive this." Miles smiled, though my heart was racing at the thought of mass explosions.
I forced a smile, though it came out looking worried. "Ok, so don't get hit. Easy."
"Yes. Good to know." Miles snapped his fingers and went back to typing on his computer.
I turned around, slipping on the bracelet, "Ok, I'm off."
I inserted the emerald and used the power to transform. Then, turning and smiling at them, I ran off.
Shibuya was amazing, so much different then New York. The sites, the smells; everything was amazing. But I was an illegal alien at the time, so I avoided the police as I made my way to 109. I had already transformed back to Sonic Suai, thinking it would be the best idea to head in there without attracting attention. The thing is, I most likely attracted more eyes. People were staring at me the entire way. No big surprise; I looked very different from any of them. So, I cut through an ally that led straight to 109.
109, I saw, was a giant shopping center… the perfect place for a terrorist to strike.
"Miles, do you know where they put it?" I asked into a communicator on my wrist as I watched people go in and out.
"It was the back of the building." he responded.
"Ok, thanks." I said, then transformed into Sonic the Hedgehog and zoomed behind a large box.
I peeked out to see at least ten people standing around, most likely keeping guard.
I smiled, and slowly approached them.
"Kailan gumawa tayo iayos ang pagbintangan?" One of them asked as I crept towards them, out of sight, and stopped right next to one. Luckily, none of them saw me.
"I was asking the same thing," ok I'd admit I had no idea what they said, but I've always wanted to do this.
They slowly turned heads towards me. When they saw me, they jumped back and started yelling out streams of Japanese words that even if I did know what they said.
"Yeah, yeah, I know, I'm small," I zipped around, hitting them off their feet, "but really, really fast."
They all went down easily. I looked around seeing a back door.
What could they want with the Emeralds? I thought as I stepped through it. This, I saw, was where they put the extra items. Also, it looks like the terrorists were using this as a hideout.
Being the small little hedgehog I was, I could hide behinds boxes easer then if I was my normal self. It wasn't very long before I could hear talking. Nothing I understood, but I could tell I was getting closer. I got as close as I could get, and peered out from behind the box.
There were about four men, each standing around a light blue glowing glass case. One of them looked to be trying to get in contact with some other men, most likely the ones I'd just beat up.
I got tired of sitting near the boxes of old clothes and got up, ready to wrap this mission up.
First things first, disarm them.
I ran up, swarming around them. At the speed I was going, anyone's first thought would be that a small tornado had rolled into the basement of a large clothing store! Then, they realized that a blue blur was making it, and had taken away all their weapons.
They stared up at me in shock. Shock soon turned into fear, which turned into panic, which turned into anger. They rushed at me.
Their poor fighting left me at an advantage in this battle. I ducked past one punch, slamming my fist into his gut, and throwing the man back. I jumped back onto a pile of boxes, and then jumped off, sending the boxes flying. They hit one man in the face, oddly making him fall down cold.
Huh, I wonder what was in there.
The third man rushed up and threw a bunch at my head. I didn't see him coming, so I took the hit head on. I backed away, wincing, but it didn't hurt too much. I was beginning to noticed that I could stand more hits when I was transformed, which I was very thankful for. But the man I was rushing up on didn't have the defense boost I had, so one punch and a leg swipe finished him off.
Three down, one more to go.
I smiled, facing the last man, who was now in a panic.
"Kill the Hedgehog!" Ah, so he did speak English.
More men came running down the stairs all holding some type of weapon. My new plan was to lose them by hiding behind some boxes; there were so many in there it would be easy. I jumped onto a pile of them, then jumped down to the other side. I could hear the men running, trying to find me… not that they would.
I snuck around for a minute when I saw only one of them. Good, the rest must have split.
I walked up to him, getting ready to deliver an early sleep, when he turned to me.
"Hari Nezumi!"
He seemed panicked at not being able to complete was he was going to say. I jumped and kicked him, but his finger squeezed the trigger of his gun, letting out one shot as he fell.
Dang, so much for going easy, ah well. Time to go loud!
I ran forward, breaking the case, and grabbing the light blue emerald. Just then, everything went bad.
"Give us the emerald, Sonic."
It was the man from before. Standing near him were two other guys, getting ready to drop the bomb Miles had talked about. They had gasmasks, which made me suspect something bad.
"You aren't going to blow this place up." I said, not as confident as my voice mad it sound. "You guys are stupid… not suicidal." I really hoped I was right.
"These are explosives." The man holding them growled. "They contain chemicals which, once dropped, will cause the people upstairs to have some breathing problems." I froze, and put down the emerald. "That's a good hedgehog."
He picked it up and turned to the stairs. "Goodbye, Sonic."
He tossed the chemical bomb as he ran up the stairs.
Why can't any bad guys keep to I rushed forward, grabbing the bomb just before it hit the ground. I sighed placing it delicately on the ground.
"Miles," I growled as I rushed up the stairs and outside, chasing after the terrorist boss, "phone the police and have them pick up a chemical bomb in the basement of the shop."
"Ok. Did you get the emerald?" He asked as I pushed my way through the crowd. No one spoke as I passed. After all, I was hardly something you'd see everyday.
"I'm getting the emerald." I replied as he rounded the corner onto another street.
I chased after him with ease, though the streets were pretty crowed. That made it slightly harder, but it was nothing I couldn't handle. He threw open the doors to a large building. When I entered after him, I found there was a concert going on.
I transformed back to a human, so the people wouldn't freak out and make this hard. Plus, he would never expect a human to attack him.
I peered over at the stage, and saw him heading there. I pushed through the mob, right on his tail. He stopped, trying to see if a small blue hedgehog was fallowing. But he didn't have time to finish his search, because I jumped from the crowd, slamming my fist into his gut then hitting him with an uppercut. But it didn't faze him, not one bit. He looked at me with evil eyes that sparked with blue light.
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me-" I said.
He grabbed me by the shirt, pulling me further into the crowd, then hitting me once, making me gasp for air.
Then, he threw me to the ground, taking out a razor sharp knife.
"Kid," he laughed, "you chose the wrong time to pick a fight."
I used the moment to kick the knife out of his hand, then jumped up and punched him in the nose, making him take a step back. I smiled and laughed.
"Bring it on."
By now, the crowd had noticed the fighting. The red haired singer stopped, staring at us getting ready for round two. A few people screamed in fear, but I kept him in focus as he ran over. I side stepped, kicking him twice in the back. It didn't do much; the emerald must have been giving him power.
He turned slamming his fist into my nose. Blood spilled, making me wish I could transform. But with everyone watching, it would be dangerous for my identity. So I wiped my face, then returned the favor by slamming my foot square into a… sensitive spot. he bent over, groaning, and I took the moment to grab his head and slam my knee into his nose. He started bleeding as well.
He fell to the ground, groaning in pain. It didn't seem like he was getting up, so I walked over and picked up the emerald. Just then, I had a rush of memories. They made me sick. It was him, killing so many people. So. I didn't feel bad when I punched him one more time in the eye.
I heard people yell, I turned to see police running in, I turned and ran to the stage heading to the back door, I pushed past the band members hoping no one got any pictures of me as I ran through to the back door, I burst through and started to run as fast as I could I wanted to get as far as I could.
Right now I was running on adrenaline, so my bloody nose, and anything else that was hurt, did not register to my brain… at least not yet.
I ran through a couple streets before I thought it safe to sit down. My mistake. As soon as I relaxed, pain started to rush up my nose, my gut, and my knuckles from punching the man so hard. I felt dizzy, and the blood wouldn't seem to stop coming out. This only added to the panic, and I was glad everyone was too wrapped up in there own lives to stop and help. It made it slightly easier to transform. I held my hand to my nose and walked into an ally where I could focus. The device made it so much easier to transform, which was good to know.
"Sonic, did you get it?" Miles asked.
"Eah, I ded." I replied, struggling to speak through the flow of blood.
The response earned a confused reply. "What?"
I sighed, "Wull talk latter."
I wiped my nose one more time, then started to run back to Miles.
"Man, someone beat the crap out of you." Dart said. I was just glad my nose had stopped bleeding, thanks to Dart who popped it back in, which ended in a lot of pain.
"My arm feels awful." I complained, rubbing it. "I think it's out of its socket."
I frowned. Man, that guy really beat me up.
"Hold still…" Dart told me, walking over.
I did as he said. He placed both hands on my arm, and twisted it. There was a moment of intense pain, then I heard a pop, and it felt a bit better.
"Better?" He asked.
"Just a bit," I groaned, sitting down and placing the bright blue emerald on Miles' desk.
"Well, at least you got it," Miles said, putting on gloves and examined the emerald.
"Yeah. But you should have seen it! Just him touching the emerald gave him such power." I explained, remembering how much it took to fight him.
"So anyone who touches an emerald gets a boost of power?" Miles asked.
"It seems like that." I sighed.
"That makes finding all the emeralds move up on my priority list. I'll send the Tornado to the next location right away." Miles put down the emerald and went to his computer.
I sat back on the small couch he had in his lab, catching some sleep before I went home. But it didn't last to long. I soon heard Dart calling my name, and opened my eyes to see Miles on the ground shaking like mad with Dart standing over him.
I ran over, "What going on!?"
"I don't know, but that can't be normal," Dark looked surprised.
"That?" I asked.
He pointed to Miles to see that two, yellow, tails attached to him.
This can not be happening
New York
A man walked through the streets. The last time this man has been in this city, he had made a giant fool of himself. So much so that he was kicked out of G.U.N.
He wanted revenge on the little blue rat who had been responsible for getting him kicked out. He wanted to watch the hedgehog suffer as much as he was suffering now. He was going to find the little rat. His name was Albert Robotnik.
A man was thrown into a wall, than slumped down dead. Albert looked at the man in surprise, but not fear, for another scream came quickly.
"No, please! Have mercy!" A man yelled as Albert walked forward, getting a better look at the man. Was he the rat?
No. It was something that made the hedgehog look like a kid's play doll. It was big, blue, and dangerous.
The man that screamed was being held by its inhuman arm. He was in a state of panic, but the creature just looked at him blankly, then threw him to the ground, finishing him off. It turned it attention to Albert.
He was amazed at its strength. "You have such power."
It looked him over, and then words echoed into Albert's mind. "You have the power of the emeralds running through your veins. Though you are not chosen, you are tainted."
Albert stared in shock; this was one of the things that he studied. Some idiot must have let it loose, he thought as it kept approaching.
"I've been looking for someone just like you." The blue creature said. "With your body, we can stop the chaos. We can save this world." Albert smiled.
"Yes, and kill that blue rat!" He laughed as he stepped to it.
"Yes. If he stands in our way, he must die." It turned into a blue pile of goop, entering Albert. He closed his eyes and when he reopened them, they we're bright yellow.
"Now we save the world, and kill Sonic…" They stepped into the ally, in search of there next target.
I know what you are thinking, why did it take so long for this seven page chapter to come out? So I might as well give you the truth, I am working on a book that, (I'm hoping,) will be published, so I took two days off to finish this chapter, I will try not to take long but if it does, sorry.
Well anyway I think this chapter explained a lot, reviews are nice, as well as ideas but flames are not. Hope you liked this chapter, I know I liked this one.