I never really meant to have this story as a multi-chapter story. Oh well not everything is always going to go as plan. Anywho I must thank the people who give their time to read my stories. I know i may not be the best writer but I'm working on it at least! :D

Characters are mine in this story.

Except for one who I havent introduced into the story. That one is my friend's.

No snow leopard has been hurt in the making of this chapter. But I cant say the same about walls or Surf and another person.

Enjoy the story! Plz Read and Review!


"Whooooaaaahhhh" There was an echo from Surf's exclamation.

Surf went in a circle as he looked around the humongous, white room. It looked like it could go on for forever.

"Dang! You guys must have A LOT of money if you have this big of a room!" Surf said as he listened to his echo.

"IT'S BIGGER THAN MY HOUSE!" Surf hollered making his hands as like a megaphone.

"IT'S BIGGER THAN MY HOUSE!"

"IT'S BIGGER THAN MY HOUSE!"

"IT'S BIGGER THAN MY HOUSE!"

Surf listened to his echo again snickering.

"Surf the faster you learn how to control your new abilities the faster your parents can stop grieving over you." Snowy said sternly while walking up behind Surf.

Surf's ears drooped as he thought of his parents.

'How long will it take? Days? Weeks? Months? Years!?' These thoughts worried Surf. He was already home sick and he only woke up like 20 minutes ago.

"So! Let us begin shall we?! The sooner the better." Snowy clapped his hands and targets appeared out of the floor and in front of Surf.

Surf fell and scampered backwards. A few feet forward and he would have been split in half!

"Close call…" Surf murmured.

"Surf my friend. There will be a lot of close calls in life. You experienced the closes call possible a week ago!" Snowy pointed out.

'It's true… I died but now…' Surf thought as he looked at the floor.

"Now let's stop dilly dallying and get to work."

Surf stood up and looked at Snowy with a tilted head and a confused expression on his face. (Just like a puppy :D)

"Since you have no idea on how to use your new abilities I'll let my friend help us out. She is really good with this kind of stuff." Snowy hesitated on the word "Friend" for some odd reason.(I wonder why? :3)

"I'll just go get her, be right back." And with that Snowy left through the same way that they entered this endless room.

Surf just gazed in wonder at the white room. He continued this for a few minutes.

Then suddenly he felt someone tackle him from behind. Surf fell face down onto the ground with his spine in pain. Surf groaned trying to get up but his attacker kicked him to the gut when he tried. Then he heard a female voice.

" HA HA! You may be a survivor but your no fighter!" The women laughed with such insanity.
Surf was ashamed that his attacker was a girl! And that she was actually beating him up! Surf felt as if he was school again…

"STOP THAT THIS INSTANT!" A familiar voice yelled. Snowy ran up to Surf.

Snowy helped Surf up but Surf still held his stomach in pain with both eyes closed. He opened one of his eyes finally being able to see his attacker.

A purple female hedgehog with a makeup disaster. She had her face completely white with a big over do on the lip stick. She appeared to look only 16. She had a purple shirt with a green undercoat with a pair of jeans that looked like it went through a shredder. In the middle of her purple shirt seemed to be a joker card. She had a menacing look on her face. The make-up didn't help either…

"I thought you said you were only going to say hi!" Snowy growled.

"But that is my way of saying hi!" the psycho answer trying to sound innocent. She was swaying side to side with hands behind her back while looking at the ceiling.

Snowy just stared at her for a few more moments then directed his attention to Surf.

"Sorry for her loss of manners Surf. Are you okay?" Snowy worried.

"Yea… I think I'll survive…" Surf coughed out.

The brute looked at Surf with a wide smile. The face looked as if it was saying 'You aren't going to be alive for long.'

Surf gulped.

"Jo-Cher…" Snowy glared at her again.

She lost her smile and looked angry. She then turned around, crossed her arms and pouted.

"Once again sorry…" Snowy repeated.

"So I'm guessing this is who is going to… help us…" Surf asked as he was finally able to stand straight. After asking this he felt as if someone was breathing down his neck.

"That's right…"

Surf jumped and yelped. Behind him was that psychopath!

"WHY!?" Surf couldn't help but blurt that out as he walked away with caution from Jo-Cher.

"Well Surf she is really quite specialized in… helping people find their potential and or learn how to control them. So she might be able to help you." Snowy said with uncertainty.

'How in the world!' Surf thought with panic.

'I'm going to freaking die again by the end of the day!'

"Okay now let's get started. What I want you to quote and quote master is your quills. Those are most likely the most dangerous thing on you right now."
'My quills?' Surf grabbed a handful of them and brought them into his sight.

"What's so dangerous about my quills? They're not really dangerous besides being a little sharp." Surf questioned while letting the clump go.

"Jo-Cher help him understand please." Snowy asked.

Jo-Cher snickered and started closing in on Surf. Surf backed up with every step she took but then tripped over his own feet.

'Darn robotic leg!' Surf was still not use to that leg yet.

Surf shook his head but when he looked again she was gone. Snowy was still looking at Surf not saying a word. Then he heard a voice nearby, it sounded like it was coming from his left.

"So pathetic… So weak… So scarreeddd!"

Surf was moving away from his left but ended up bumping into the wall that had the exit/entrance.

"Awww so scared. So helpless. Remember your school Surf, everyone beated you up all the time. Everyone hated you. Even the teachers hated you! That's just sad." The voice sounded happy at Surf's despair.

"Shut up…" Surf mumbled as he felt something bubble up from inside.

"Does the baby want his mommy? Wahhhh waahhh booo hooo."

"I said shut up!" Surf said more loudly.

"Or else what. Are you going to tell your mommy on me? Ooohh I'm shaking!"

Surf was getting increasingly angry now. Surf never felt so angry in his life. You could hear a sound as if trees were swaying in the wind but it was very faint.

'It's working…' Snowy thought as he watched what was happening.

"You know, your parents don't care for you! They never did!" The voice yelled.

This really hurt Surf. He ran a few steps up as if he was trying to confront the voice.

"That's … That's not true! They love me!" Surf yelled trying to sound louder than the voice. His hands were clenching into fists now and the bristling noise was getting louder.

Snowy could see that Surf's quills were shaking ever so slightly. He started to smile.

"That's what they wanted you to think! But it seems that you can't handle the truth… I bet that their celebrating that you're dead now!" The voice started laughing at Surf.

"Stop it!" Surf yelled. He covered his ears but it was no use. The laughing didn't stop and it only seemed to get louder the more he tried not to hear. His quills were bristling much more vigorously now as the bristling sound was growing louder. The laughing was at a deafening climax and continued mocking Surf.

"STOP IT!" Surf snapped.

Snowy heard the sound of arrows being shot and saw blue blurred lines go to the wall behind Surf. Surf didn't notice as he was too busy raging. Surf finally stopped raging and the arrow sound stopped as well. Behind Surf, on the wall, was what looked like hundreds of quills stuck to the wall. Jo-Cher appeared out of nowhere and tackled Surf again. Surf ended up a good few yards away of where he was standing from the sudden push. Upon landing Surf could hear multiple explosions. After the explosions stopped Snowy spoke.

"And that's whats so dangerous about your so called 'Harmless quills'."

Surf looked behind him seeing a massive hole in the wall. Rubble was in front of it and smoke was still rising from the pieces on the floor as well as from the hole.

"I did that!" Surf said with shock.

"Yes you did and if it wasn't for Jo-Cher you would have ended up in critical condition." Snowy stated.

"So I guess you own me one Surfy" Jo-Cher said as she appeared from behind Snowy.

Surf jumped and put his hand over where his heart should be.

"Give me a heart attack will ya!" Surf yelled. Jo-Cher just smiled with insanity in her eyes. Surf was kind of wishing he didn't yell at her now.

"Ahem speaking of your heart Surf. Thanks for reminding me. Your heart isn't how would you say… ehh normal anymore…" Snowy said with difficulty of finding the right words.

"What do you mean?" Surf asked.

Surf was getting worried. He crossed his arms and waited for Snowy's response.

"Errm… Your heart is one of the many things inside of you that had to participate in "The Replacement Project" so it isn't really a heart now." Snowy braced himself for Surf to start to freak out again but he never did.

Surf just stood there with a blank expression. The most feeling that you think you could see was anger.

"I'm surprised Surf. You didn't freak out this time." Snowy joked, trying to lighten up the mood. Jo-Cher was a few feet away smiling at what she was watching.

"I thought that I should stop freaking out so much if I wanted people to stop bullying me…" Surf replied coldly. Surf was looking away with eyes closed and a frown on his face.

'Great the changes in his body is messing with his personality.' Snowy thought.

"We need to continue on with the training if you want to get home and away from Jo-Cher."

Jo-Cher sucked her teeth at that comment and frowned. A second later she had her death smile again.

Surf took a moment before answering.

"… Fine…"

"Now to control your quills you got to focus. Not just focus I mean really focus!" Snowy explained.

"Okayyy…" Surf said as he scratched his head with his real hand.

"Now try to shoot them out again like you did when you got angry. Just think of shooting them out."

You could tell Surf was having trouble. He was straining since he was focusing so much. After a moment of straining his brain you could hear that arrow shooting sound again.

Surf stopped and looked behind him again. About 7 quills were on the wall.

"Cool! I di-" Surf was interrupted by multiple explosions. Smoke and small bits of debris blasted pass Surf and the others. He covered his face so the debris didn't collide with his face. He heard a clink and a clank here and there from his arm but it didn't hurt at least. After the dust and smoke started clearing up Surf put his arms down. There was another hole in the wall although it wasn't as big as the other. Not even close. But it was still a decent sized hole.

"I repeat… 'Harmless quills'? ... Riigghhttt…" Snowy said while he dusted off his shoulder.

"Sorry about the wall." Surf apologized as he rubbed the back of his head.

"That was AWESOME!" Jo-Cher exclaimed while jumping around the room.

"Let's do that again!" Jo-Cher said as she stopped in front of Surf with wide smile and begging eyes.

"NO!" Both Snowy and Surf said at the same time while waving their hands in front of them.

Jo-Cher arms fell as she grew an angry expression. She started to pout again afterwards. She went to a chunk of the now officially destroyed wall and sat.

"Okay… Now that we got you to understand how dangerous your quills are now we can move on to your arm." Snowy stated as he pointed to Surf's artificial arm.

Surf looked at it for a moment and asked.

"What can I do with my arm?"

"Let's see if Jo-Cher can help you figure that out." He clapped his hands.

"Oh Jo-Cher!" Snowy called.

All of a sudden Surf heard a sort of war scream behind him. He turned around seeing the brute running towards him with a knife in her hand and death in her eyes but she still had that cursed smile. Surf yelled and out of pure gut feeling he put his mechanical arm up. The thing is that he didn't have a hand anymore instead it was a sort of cannon.

A blue light formed at the mouth of the cannon and it fired. It hit Jo-Cher and sent her flying after a blue explosion. She dropped her knife when she hit the wall with a horrid thud. After a moment she fell to the ground looking unconscious. There was an imprint of her in the wall.

Surf watch with mouth open as he looked at his cannon hand and watched the cannon did a sort of packing itself to make itself smaller and went into his arm. He heard a bunch of whirling and clanks until finally his original hand came out. Surf was still in awe as he was trying to process what just happened.

Snowy came up from behind Surf and closed his mouth since it was still open. Snowy started to laugh even though he was trying to keep it in.

"Now that sure did pack a punch!"

Surf looked up to see Jo-Cher looking at him with one of her eyes closed and a wide smile as if she didn't even get hit by an energy bomb.

"Didn't think you had it in ya buster! I actually thought I was going to kill ya there!" Jo-Cher yelled out as she tried to stand but ended up falling and passed out.

"I almost feel bad for her…" Surf said.

"Do you now. I thought you hated her." Snowy said with surprise.

"Now I said I ALMOST feel bad for her." Surf pointed out.

"I see what you did there." Snowy chuckled as he looked at the unconscious psychopath.

"Is this the only thing my arm can do?" Surf asked the scientist.

"Phhftt. You wish! That's only the first of about 4 attachments of your arm." Snowy stated.

"Jeez"

"Now let us go and destroy some targets shall we?" Snowy asked as he put his hand on Surf's shoulder.

Surf looked at the snow leopard and smiled.

"That would be fun."


Jo-Cher is loco!

Jo-Cher: WHAT U SAY! *Takes knife out*

NOTHING!

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