I got this idea whilst I stared at the river pondering life. And by reading a certain someone's drabble. Today's fic is about my favorite pairing.
Silver and Blaze, a duo in a world of trios, had decided to travel to Coral Cave to replace the Jewel Scepter AGAIN. Silver had piloted the Wave Cyclone, zooming through the waters towards the reefy cave. Blaze sat on the back, leaning against him, his quills hanging over her shoulder. Silver was having the time of his life.
"WOOHOOO! YEAHH! WHO PUTS JUMPS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE OCEAN ANYWAY?"
Blaze quietly watched, glad that he was having fun. She held the jewel scepter in her hand, in all of its power… It's infinite power… Blaze had an idea. She jammed the scepter into part of the engine, and it reacted violently. The engine sputtered and then shot out a burst of purple energy. Silver gasped and screamed more, and Blaze was nearly blasted off of the machine. She held onto the edge of the seat, before pulling herself up and grabbing onto Silver, holding him tightly from behind.
Silver, up in the front of the jets, blushed slightly at the contact, before screaming some more. He looked back at her, her eyes closed in fear, and he smiled. He turned back to see the Cave in front of him. The Wave Cyclone crashed on the beach, sending its riders flying. Silver slid into a rock, and the princess landed draped over his chest. Silver looked at Blaze, her eyes peacefully content, before he passed out along with her, smiling happily.
Blaze looked up; sure Silver was passed out, before nestling under his immobile arm and curling up into a half ball. There she peacefully fell asleep, the two each disconnected from the world. But the Wave Cyclone ignited, breaking the Jewel Scepter. The release of energy completely obliterated the dimension, ripping through time and space.
"Blaze, you okay?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah." Blaze looked at Silver, then thought: remember to get the scepter. She jammed the scepter into part of the engine, and it reacted violently.
END