A/N: Yolo… that is the lesson for today, anyways i just wanted to say that in addition to the aforementioned smut, there will also be bondage in this story, but that's all later and as for the story image i don't own it but here is where i got it from ( art/COM-Iron-Nicole-210455510) Now on with the chapter.

He was starting to get tired of floating through the woods. Then again, it was still better than digging through all that shit in the dumpster. Still, there was one question that bothered him.

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE GOING" Tails Doll yelled.

"..."

He sighed, so far Nicole hasn't responded to any of his harassment or questions.

"Are you ever going to answer my questions." He asked, totally exasperated by her silence.

She pressed on, seemingly unaware of Tails Doll's growing frustration. He was still curious as to what she meant about finding him a place to stay, granted he had been living in dumpsters all his life, so he wasn't in any position to complain about anything. As long as he gets a couch to crash on and a sandwich to stuff in his face he'd be A-OK. The woods actually brought up some of Tails Doll's happiest memories. They were also his most painful.

FLASHBACK

"Come on, step it up"

Teddy's body shivered when he heard that line. For a wizard of his skill and mastery, it meant that he was destined to encounter an idiot who would repeat that same phrase to him.

"Zera, will you please stop saying that?" He begged.

The white-haired lynx immediately stopped and pretended to think about it.

"Hey, I can't help it if you're so easily flustered" She began pacing circles around him, her solid black veil-like lower garment started to catch on his white robe, the gold trim glinting in the sunlight. It had been 2 hours since they started on their magic enhanced scaling of the cliff face.

When he looked back, or down as close minded fools would say, he could see the treetops of the forest they had claimed for their own. They were nearly to the top of the cliff and Teddy had to say that the thrill of being able to walk up and over the things that would have normally required grapples and other silly mortal contraptions was just as exciting as the first time he'd done it. The best part though, was that he was able to openly mock the very existence of gravity.

He dreamed of a day when he would be able to mock it as if it were 2nd nature.

FLASHBACK ENDS

"Are you not feeling well"

Tails Doll immediately snapped back to reality. He th noticed that they were in front of a lake. Nicole was obviously worried about him. He snorted at the thought.

"Why do you care?"

She seemed upset at his lack of compassion, especially when he just had a mental break down not half hour ago.

"Simple really, I don't think you're such bad guy."

Nicole immediately prepared herself for an outlash of some sort, but it never came.

Tails Doll just stared at her, from what she could tell, he seemed confused.

Deciding to take advantage of his confusion, she took his hand into her own and pointed them out towards the lake.

"Over there is the Mound Of The Dead."

Tails Doll immediately perked up at that. The mound was a key part of his magic.

"And if you turn to your left…" She said as she turned them both towards the left of the lake.

"Ta-da! Its your manor, with its exterior fully restored"

There, standing in all of its former glory, was Tails Doll's ancestral home, Nightmare Manor.

"...!"

Nicole noticed an odd sort of glint in Tails Doll's eye, whatever it was, she didn't like it.

"So what do you think" She asked nervously.

Tails Doll's head snapped towards her.

"You have the gall to think you could actually fix my home?"

He asked, his voice just barely a whisper. The hand Nicole was still holding sprung long, sharp, serrated claws of steel grey.

" I-I didn't mean to upset you Tails Doll, if you want, I'll set it back right now"

She was absolutely sure she had crossed some sort of line. He got right in her face, eyes red as rubies.

"Well let me tell you somethin', you did a damn good job."

Meanwhile, At an undisclosed location…

A lynx watched the monitor with a rather bored expression as it displayed Tails Doll and Nicole walking up towards the doll's newly rebuilt place of residence.

She sighed. Another day, WASTED, on meaningless surveillance. She would not be discouraged, however, it was unlikely that she would be able to see whether or not he had the power. Perhaps he won't use it unless he finds himself in a situation where its use would be absolutely necessary.

"Hmm… He is growing fond of Nicole. Perhaps I could turn that to my advantage."

A loud knock from her door interrupted her thought, and made her jump in surprise.

"Madame Iron, are you alright? I have made ze tea that you wanted."

Immediately, Iron resumed her composure. It was only her experimental project at the door.

"You may enter, Remix."

The door opened, and a young vixen, clad in a maid uniform, stepped in with a full tea set on tray in one hand, the other currently readjusting her maids bonnet.

Iron hated to admit it, but Remix was a complete and total success, a modified clone of a very unusual being, Tails Doll. Iron was quite shocked when she had discovered the DNA samples of Tails Doll. She didn't think he had any kind of genetic signature. But he did, and with a bit tinkering and a little patience, she had created Remix. At first she had been very violent, that problem was quickly solved with a nanite-made shock collar and a lot of reassuring her that Iron wouldn't abandon her. Since then, she had become the picture of efficiency and obedience. The initial reaction of violence was obviously a phantom of a very traumatic event from the doll's memory, though what kind of event was powerful enough to instill such a powerful sense of rage and violence was easily beyond anyone's comprehension. Normally, Iron never gave a damn about the suffering of others, only ever thinking about herself and to get revenge on her weaker self, But Remix was different. She was Iron's only friend. If she got sick, Iron would drop everything in order to tend to her.

"So tell me, how goes your spying, Madame Stalker?" Remix asked as she poured some tea.

"I'm not stalking them!"

Remix finished pouring the tea and passed a mug to Iron. The lynx stared into her tea, clearly angered by Remix calling her a stalker.

"Madame, if may i be so bold to ask, but what exactly are you looking for?" The white and black fox asked.

Iron turned towards the vixen, staring right into her eyes. Then she spoke in a whisper

"Why, I'm only looking for the Extremis, after all it rightfully belongs to you, my dear"

End of Chapter.

Thank you for reading and for those of you waiting for smut to happen, SPOILER ALERT: you'll either see it in the next chapter or the one after it. But what is an Extremis?

Well it sounds complicated, heh i'd hate to be the guy who has to explain what it is… DAMMIT! Anyways please review and fav. Give me ideas for a smutty situation.

Yolo and good night.