{Pre A/N}
Hello everyone! Uh, new guy here! TafuTofu at your service!
Welcome to my very first piece of fanfiction! Actually, my first piece of fiction ever...
You know, I've always wanted to write a story, any story, really. But I never quite knew how to start. Sometimes it was a lack of motivation... other times, just plain old laziness. Until today!
So welcome to Sonic in Avalice! My first ever story! Hope you guys enjoy and please, please bear with me as I am not a native English speaker, so grammatical errors are to be expected, I hope you understand.
Why am I still talking? Enjoy the story already!
…Or not who knows?
[Disclaimer: all settings, characters and the lots belongs to their respective owners: Sonic the Hedgehog belongs to SEGA, while Freedom Planet belongs to Galaxy Trail]
UPDATE! I decided to tell this story in past tense rather than present tense, more enjoyable for me in my opinion.
Prologue: A Looming Threat of Old and New
PLANET EARTH
AVALICE ARCHIPELAGO
Shuigang Island – Palace, Night Hours
A palace loomed under the clear, starry sky. This palace was the heart of Shuigang. Its green roof, covered with snow, glistened under the moonlight. The palace's walls had been reinforced with the finest materials known to Avalice. The interior walls were adorned with intricate carvings depicting the history of the Shuigang dynasty, while tall, jade-colored pillars supported the structure. It was said that these walls and the army made it one of the most impenetrable places in all of Avalice.
That was… until now.
A young male panda with striking white and black fur walked quietly through the halls, dressed in regal green robes accented with gold, with a yellow scarf tied at his waist alongside a sleek sword. His brown eyes were full of wisdom and courage. He was Prince Dail of Shuigang, the son of the king and heir to the throne.
Having completed his royal duties, Dail had finally decided to take a well-deserved rest as he strolled through the palace halls. His mind drifted to thoughts of sleep when an unfamiliar noise disrupted the peace. It sounded like an engine, a mechanical hum. He looked to see the guards inspecting a strange green light emanating from the floor.
The tranquil night was suddenly shattered as a gargantuan green ship burst through the palace floors. The ship, bearing an insect-like design, began to march forward, tearing through the jade-colored pillars with brutal force. Soldiers and guards scrambled, caught off guard by the sudden invasion. Strange robotic creatures dropped from the ship.
The robots stood on two legs with green visors that displayed a single eye. They carried what appeared to be rifles and began shooting at the soldiers, who fired back. It was a disaster.
Dail was momentarily frozen by the sheer chaos, but he quickly snapped into action. "You metallic abominations, how dare you defile the sacred halls of Shuigang!" he shouted, his voice resonating with authority and courage as a green aura enveloped him. In a fluid motion, he unsheathed his sword and charged at the intruders, his blade slicing through two robots before they could react. As the aura dissipated, he looked at the fallen machines with disdain. "Pathetic. Now I must warn Father before… What?!"
His sentence was cut short as more robots appeared, raising their rifles at him and blasting lasers. Dail tried to evade the attacks, dodging the lasers of the cyclops-like robots with his green energy. He moved swiftly, slicing through another pair of cyclops robots with precise movements. He turned to see more of the invaders—red and blue ladybug-like creatures and purple caterpillars—advancing on him. He was honestly baffled by their designs.
Dail leapt into the air, slashing through two ladybug robots, their mechanical parts scattering across the palace floor. He spun around to deflect a barrage of laser fire from a cyclops robot. For a moment, it seemed he might gain the upper hand.
But as he landed, a hornet-like robot dove at him, its metallic wings buzzing menacingly as it shot a laser from its stinger.
"Gah!" Dail exclaimed as the impact sent him sprawling across the floor. He struggled to rise, his eyes locking onto the advancing horde. He could do nothing but silently curse himself for not dodging the attack. He closed his eyes, waiting for the final blow... but he noticed that they had stopped in front of him.
He slowly opened his eyes, confused as to why they hadn't finished the job. He looked up from the floor as one of the cyclops gestured for him to stand, his heart skipping a beat, as he realized that they intended to escort him to the throne room.
Shuigang Palace – Throne Room
The walk to the throne room was agonizingly slow, filled with the sounds of battle and the clanking of robotic limbs. Dail's heart sank as he witnessed his soldiers being overwhelmed and slaughtered. He could hardly bear it.
As they approached the throne room, they suddenly heard strange sounds from the other side of the grand wooden door—the sounds of an intense battle. The cyclops rushed to open the doors, but just then, the grand wooden doors were flung open, revealing a scene of utter devastation.
The throne room was a scene of chaos and destruction. Several cyclops lay destroyed on the floor, sparks flying from their broken bodies. The once grand hall was marred by a gaping hole in the roof, with moonlight streaming in. Jade pillars were shattered, and the walls were scorched and scarred from the battle.
Amidst the destruction, two figures remained locked in combat. The first was an elderly panda, his white fur and brown beard giving him an air of wisdom. He was the King of Shuigang, dressed in the kingdom's traditional green armor accented with yellow. His eyes were sharp and determined. He wielded a massive silver double-edged battle axe with a green gem inlaid in its head, swinging it with surprising agility for his age as he struck at what appeared to be the only being with flesh in the entire invasion—an alien.
Towering and imposing, the alien's skin was a sickly green, his eyes blood-red with a predatory gleam. He wore metallic orange and grey armor, with a brown cape flowing behind him. His expression was one of cold amusement and irritation as he parried the king's strikes with a small blade dripping green liquid.
Right now, the King of Shuigang and the alien menace were engaged in a fierce battle. The king swung his axe with ferocity, while the alien blocked without breaking a sweat. The clang of metal on metal echoed through the hall as they clashed. The cyclops were about to intervene when the alien stopped them.
"Stay back, Shade Troopers!" the alien commanded, halting the robotic reinforcements. "I must teach this foolish king a lesson in hospitality." The Shade Troopers obediently ceased their advance.
The king seized the opportunity, launching a fierce attack as he intended to cut the alien in two. The alien deflected the blows with practiced ease, his grin widening with each clash of metal.
"You truly are resilient, old man," the alien taunted, dodging another swing. "But your time is over!"
The king, undeterred, continued his assault. With each clash, the floor shook, and more debris fell from the ceiling. The king landed a glancing blow on the alien's armor, sparks flying as metal met metal.
"Grrr, give up and surrender, creature! No matter how long you fight, you will end up losing. With the sacred gem that I hold, you are nothing but a thorn in my side!" the king said with determination.
Dail watched with a mix of awe and fear as his father battled with everything he had. He wished he could help, but the robots surrounding him made any movement impossible.
"Enough of this," the alien finally snapped, his voice cold. He signaled to the ceiling. From above, the sound of a jet engine was heard, and a blue blur descended, smashing through the floor and sending the king flying across the room. The force of the impact shattered the throne, and the king lay motionless amidst the debris.
"FATHER!" Dail screamed, his voice breaking with despair. He looked up to see the new arrival—a sleek, menacing robot, more unique than the rest.
Its blue metallic body shone under the moonlight streaming through the hole in the roof. Its head had metal fins resembling quills and triangular ears, with a muzzle, silver shoulder pads, red feet, and sharp fingers that could shred through flesh with ease. Its torso was adorned with what looked like a yellow jet engine. But what scared Dail the most were its eyes—void black sclera with two red dots mimicking eyes, filled with pure anger and hatred.
"Ah, Metal Sonic, right on schedule," the alien said with a smirk. "The Doctor did not exaggerate your efficiency. Now, if you would be so kind?" He gestured toward the king's battle axe, now lying on the floor. Metal Sonic approached, his movements precise and calculated. He picked up the axe, removed the green gem, and handed it to the alien. Then, with one hand in a single motion, he snapped the weapon in half, discarding the pieces that clattered to the floor.
Dail watched as the alien held the green gem, the gift that had fallen from the sky many months ago, and carefully observed it. The alien's eyes gleamed with a twisted sense of satisfaction and greed as he admired its glow.
"So, this is a Chaos Emerald," he mused. "It's hard to believe that something so small could hold such immense power… And to think you were using it as a mere ornament!" He sneered, breaking the remains of the axe with a stomp and approaching the king's fallen form.
Dail, restrained by the robots, watched in horror. The Chaos Emerald—a gem of unimaginable power—was now in the hands of a merciless conqueror.
The alien approached the king, his eyes gleaming with malice. "But do not despair, your majesty. I will put this to far better use than you ever could," he said, signaling to Metal Sonic to hoist the king to his knees.
"And hey, look at the benefit of our battle. Your precious son just witnessed the greatest spectacle of his life." The alien taunted, pointing at Dail.
As he mentioned Dail's name, the king lifted his head and looked at his son, who was surrounded. "DAIL!" he exclaimed in horror as he saw his son.
"I-I'm sorry, Father. I tried!" It was the only thing Dail could say, shame in his voice.
"YOU!" The king looked at Brevon with anger in his eyes. "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM US?" he yelled, still struggling to get a hold of himself.
"Now we are talking…" the alien smiled as he began his speech. "You see, I, Lord Arktivus Brevon, am here in good faith. I see this pitiful kingdom struggling and wanted to give it a lift," the alien now named Brevon said calmly. "And to give such a lift, I will impart my knowledge. And who better to receive my knowledge than your son?" He took out his blade, green acid dripping down.
"No…" Dail whispered, realizing what was about to happen.
"It will make him the most powerful ruler..." Brevon continued, his voice calm and assured, slowly raising the blade.
"NO!" Dail struggled against his captors, his green aura flaring.
"And he will answer to no one but ME!" Brevon brought the blade down.
"NO!" Dail's final cry echoed through the hall.
With a swift move, Brevon decapitated the king. The king's head rolled to the ground as Metal Sonic let the rest of his body collapse. The hall fell silent, the air thick with the stench of blood.
Dail's world shattered. The king, his father, lay dead before him, slain by an alien invader, with no remorse, no mercy.
"No..." Dail let out a faint cry as tears began to form in his eyes. Then, he let his anger consume him. "MURDERER!" Dail roared, his voice raw with grief and rage. He surged forward, his green aura blazing like a wildfire, no other thought but to end the alien.
But before he could even reach Brevon, Metal Sonic intercepted him, grabbing him by the neck. Dail struggled, his eyes blazing with hatred, but Metal Sonic's grip was unyielding. The robot lifted its free hand and wiggled its index finger, mocking him. The red dots in its eyes flickered with sadistic pleasure.
"Now, now, Metal, no need to be rough," Brevon said, his tone mocking. He took Dail from Metal Sonic, holding him in a vice-like grip. "Now, do me a favor and give the Chaos Emerald to the good Doctor, yes?" Brevon handed the Chaos Emerald to Metal Sonic. The blue robot then looked up at the hole in the roof as he activated his flight mode, roaring his engine.
"As for you, my dear prince, let me introduce you to the Snatcher." At Brevon's command, another robot floated into the room. It was an ominous, oval-shaped machine with a singular green eye and tentacle-like arms.
Dail's mind raced, desperate for a way out, but his body betrayed him. He could only curse Brevon, Metal Sonic, and himself. He watched as Metal Sonic, holding the Chaos Emerald, ascended through the hole in the roof. The roar of the jet engine drowned out Dail's scream of anguish.
"AHHHHHHHH!"
Dail's scream of agony was completely overpowered by the roar of Metal Sonic's departure, leaving an eerie silence in its wake.
Avalice Archipelago – Shang Tu Royal Palace, Night Hours
In another part of the archipelago, on another island, the Shang Tu Royal Palace stood as a beacon of elegance and power. Its pristine white walls and dark blue roof created a striking contrast against the night sky. On one of the palace's balconies, a solitary figure stood in quiet contemplation.
This man, dressed in royal blue robes with accents of sky blue and yellow, wore a ceremonial helmet that cast a shadow over his face, leaving only his piercing purple eyes visible. This was the Royal Magister, the wise and respected leader of Shang Tu.
The Magister solemnly gazed out over the city. He turned to the blue gem in his fingers, which was a similar color to his wardrobe, the moonlight casting a soft glow on the gem.
A soft knock interrupted his thoughts, and the Magister turned to see a female panda entering the room. She had long black hair styled in a bob cut. Her robes were a deep purple, adorned with intricate patterns, and she wore a white godet. This was Neera Li, one of the Magister's trusted advisors and a figure of authority within the palace.
"Magister? It's getting late," Neera said, her voice respectful but tinged with concern as she stepped forward.
"Ah, Neera," the Magister greeted her, his voice deep and soothing. "It is getting late, isn't it? Yes, I will soon retire to my chamber. I was just... contemplating."
Neera tilted her head slightly, her eyes narrowing with worry. "Is it about the Kingdom Stone, your majesty?" she cautiously asked.
The Magister sighed. "In part, yes. The rising tensions between the kingdoms are troubling. But… I can't shake the feeling that something bigger is going to happen."
Neera stepped closer, her expression serious. "Should we be worried?" she asked.
The Magister paused. After a moment, he shook his head. "No," he said, his voice firm yet reassuring. "It's just a feeling, a premonition of sorts. But for now, there's no need for alarm. You've done well, Neera. You've been vigilant in these uncertain times."
Neera bowed slightly, accepting his words with a mix of relief and respect. "Thank you, Magister. I will continue to keep a close eye on the situation."
The Magister nodded, his gaze returning to the cityscape. "Please do. And ensure the guards are vigilant; we must be prepared for anything."
Neera straightened, her resolve clear in her eyes. "Of course, Magister." She hesitated for a moment, then added, "Good night, sir."
"Good night, Neera," the Magister replied, his voice gentle. He watched as she left.
Once alone again, the Magister looked back at the gem, lost in thought. The blue gem reflected the moonlight, casting an ethereal glow. The Magister sighed softly, feeling the calm before a storm—a premonition of challenges yet to come. As the leader of Shang Tu, he had to be vigilant, for the peace of Avalice rested on the shoulders of its leaders.
The Magister raised the blue gem one last time to the moonlight, watching its blue light shine.
"Something big indeed," he murmured to himself, his voice barely above a whisper.
{Post A/N}
So how was that for a first attempt? Good? Bad? Im not really sure myself.
But what I am really sure is for the reason for this to exist.
I like crossovers, seeing two worlds that I like meeting with each other is fantastic concept that I love, but there is one specific type of crossover that I really, REALLY love.
Sure the one where world A meets world B via a multidimensional accident are fun an all, but I love when writers and authors mesh together both world in the same setting, as if they existed besides each other from the start!
That's exactly what I aimed to do here. I hope you guys stay for the ride, because this is going to be a long one!
…Or a short one I am kinda making this stuff on the fly…
Welp, we will see, expect at least a chapter once or twice a week, though I can't make any promises, this is just a hobby in the end and classes are about to start soon. Joy…
But anyways, hope you guys enjoyed and until next time!