What?! Another drabble in one day? WHAAAAAAAAT?
what black magic is this? XD
just another Polinia request for ya!
they wanted a band au!
To be honest I struggled a bit. I'm not familair with bands, so I tried my best.
Scourge's style is based on disturbed, Sonic's style is based more on Rise Against
Though, in collab songs, I can see them being more like Jonathan Young and Caleb Hyles XD seriously, check them out, they're pretty cool dudes!

here's a sample of how I think Scourge would be watch?v=aVpJGGQHSqc
here's a sample of how I think Sonic would be watch?v=h4rW48BbB-Y
and this is one where how I think they'd collab on a song watch?v=GkNt8_aMcXk watch?v=I6BuLKi1QNw

And to those guests who are asking for a zonadow meets sonadow, I tried to reply but it wouldn't let me DX I heard ya! and I got an idea! I promise it'll come after I finish the other request fics!


"Look, I don't care how long it takes, just write out the damn song!," with a grunt, a stocky eagle slammed the door to the small spaced room.

Two hedgehog's sitting on the couch with disinterested looks. One was a bright cerulean blue with stunning emeralds, his red shoes slightly faded from wear as his gloved hands reached into his hoodie pocket.

With an eye roll, he pulled out the small portable console. Smiling as it booted up.

Beside him, a bright emerald hedgehog sat. Chilling blues narrowed angrily at the wall, his chin in his hand as he scowled.

A flamed and tattered leather jacket hugged his arms and chest, black jeans torn at the ends that sprawled lazily over his dirty green and black boots.

With a scoff, he leaned back; sneering slightly as he looked upward. His shark teeth glinting in the poor light of the room.

With a grunt, he pulled his red shades up to rest on his head. The intense stare locking on the other hedgehog.

The two had to collaborate on a cover album together.

Though, in all fairness, it didn't make much sense.

The azure teen, Sonic, had more of a wild but smooth sound in his music. Where the verde scarred teen, Scourge; had a more intense and dangerous sound. You can't mix heavy metal and classic rock that well if you don't know what you're doing.

Not only did they have to make this album of covers, but they had to write a song together with its own unique style.

With a growl, Scourge stood. Walking over to the amp and guitar left beside the drum set.

"Y'know, this means we can take a break from that right?," Sonic said, not looking up as he played his game.

"Yeah, I know, I just don't want to spend the night here, AGAIN." The green bean punched the wall with a snarl. "They're keeping us prisoners here!"

"Oh come on, stop being so dramatic. We're not prisoners, we're just bound by contract." With a snap, Scourge turned, blues angrily narrowed.

They seemed more intense from the eyeliner his bandmates forced him to wear. "Cover songs are easy. Relax." Sonic flopped over on the couch, smiling as he caught a wild Abra.

"And they're fun! What's got you so stressed? You love making covers with me," he finally looked over, ears perking and flopping cutely.

"...It's not the covers I'm worried about blue," Scourge sighed, starting to pace.

"Oh? Is it that mosh crew? They did almost over run the stage last performance…"

"No."

"Um...The sandwich delivery boy?"

"NO. It's not any of that!," His arms swung slightly from supress frustration," It's this damn song we have to make!"

"Oh!"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN "oh?~" BLUE COME ON!"

"Well, you aren't really explaining man." The teen sat up, his thumbs clicking the pads without looking at the screen," How do you expect me to help when you won't tell me?"

The blue teen tilted his head,"...Are you mad that you're writing it with me?"

"WHAT?! NO! NO! That's not-," Scourge sighed, his hands running down his face.

"Doesn't it bother you that they're basically forcing us to write a song in a time constraint?" He asked, starting to pace from his nervous energy.

"I mean, songs don't just POP out like a freaking cake man, you need time! Inspiration! You can't pump them out! Or they'll just be...meaningless…" He sighed, crossing his arms with a frown.

"I...wanna write a song with you blue but, they're just...Pushing it! Y'know?" Blues locked with emeralds, his face tinting a faint pink.

Not too long ago, the mere thought of being out of his 'grunge head' and 'metal noise' group to even be with someone so...opposite, was crazy.

Now...he couldn't think being a part from it.

True, different bands and styles but...he didn't want the collaboration to stop...He didn't want what...ever THIS was, to stop.

And...he was thankful the other thought the same.

"You got a point Green." Sonic smiled, saving his game and turning off his console. The metal head felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the rocker give a hum. His face scrunching faintly in that way that made his head spin.

Even the way he scratched his chin in thought drove him nuts.

"Ok...collab album...Original song...That...doesn't really fit with the covers huh?" Cerulean stuck out his tongue as he hummed further.

"...Well, y'know what? Why don't we try to grab inspiration!"

"...How? We're burnt out from shows Blue."

"Um….Oh!," the teen stood up, speeding over to a small tv. "Why not do something that'll take our minds off it? That way, our brains chill and we can think better afterwards!"

"I mean, I guess but-"

"Great! I got the perfect idea! Help me set up the dvr!"

Scourge sighed as he walked over, a part of him knowing he was right.

After a week of not stop shows, cover writings, signings; they needed an hour at least just to...relax.

"Blue, no, not that wire. You're gonna shock yourself." He smirked softly, leaning over to reach the difficult socket.

After a few minutes, the two settled on the lumpy couch. Leaning against each other with faint smiles.

"I swear if it's that superhero movie again…"

"It's not! It's a different one!" Sonic stuck out his tongue, struggling to keep the smile at bay.

Chuckling, Scourge ruffled his quills gently. "Nerd." He rumbled.

With a sigh, green leaned against blue. His eyes half lidded as he heard the other grow excited at the movie.

He missed this.

"...Maybe we could delay tomorrow's interview? Sleep in?" He offered, looking over to his partner in music crime; who merely gave a sly smile.

"Can't be mad at us if we're making music right?"

"Heh, that's ri-" Green paused, his eyes lighting up.

"What?" Sonic poked his cheek gently," Scourge?...Dude, you're freaking me out, what's with the face? Don't get me wrong, it's a nice face but-"

"I got it."

"Hm? Got what?"

"The song!," he turned, excitement on his face. "I got it!"

Dipping off the side of the couch, he grumbled as he pulled up the weak carpet. Tossing loose pillows as he gave a tiny 'aha!'.

Cerulean raised a brow when he sat back up with a notepad, scribbling something down hastily on the parchment.

"Here!" He pointed to the pad, emeralds curiously peeking over his shoulder to look. "Oh?...Oh...OH! Hey man, that's a good idea!" His own smile bloomed," I can hear the beat!"

Green chuckled in slight manic excitement as blue nudged him," See? Just needed a minute to relax our brains."

"Yeah, yeah, 'you were right'. There I said it," Scourge snickered at the playful push.

"Come on blue, we can write it after the movie.," he sighed, letting the pad flop on the small coffee table in front of them.

"Maybe we should make that the title~"

"Hm? What?"

"Sonic was right! Written by the green nerd," He gave a startled laugh when he was tackled to the couch.

The green hedgehog giving an aggressive kiss to his cheek.

"Don't push it."