"That was convient," stated the young fox wiping the grease off of himself."Maybe TOO convienient," said Sonc, "we need to find u what he's up too." The hero was already at the dor when his ruby red friend asked, "But what could it be?" "It's Scourge.Who knows?" he replied befre yanking open the door.
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Sonic arrived before the thers (of course), but he didn't see Scourge anywhere.There were broken windows and doors, smashed cars, and the occasional injured citizen.The cobalt male was confused, because he could have sworn he had heard the sounds of rampent destruction right before he reached Station Square.
The boy walked around surveying the damage.Nothing seemed too serious.Well it hadn't befre he recieved a blow to the head.A sickening crunch was heard.
Sonic landed face-first on the hard pavement.After he picked himself up off the ground and put his hand to his nose and when he pulled it away his gloved hand was stained a bright crimson red.
"Hey there Blue Boy," a voice growled.The azure hedgehog whipped around and saw his emerald copy-cat.Scourge was staring at him with a smirk on his face.Right now Scourge looked similar to a certain blue hedgehog's ebony furred crush...The emerald male just kept staring at Sonic.He cocked an eyebrow as he saw a smile play on the azure hedgehog's lips.Then Sonic shook his head as if in a daze.
Scourge started walking forward causing the other to start backing up."Whadya want Faker?" asked the blue speedster spitting out the final word."Guess." The cobalt hedgehog had backed as far as he could go, right against the side of a building, and his enemywas getting closer.
"Why would I-" He was interrupted by Scourge's lips crashing on his own.When the "Faker" licked Sonic's bottom lip, asking for permission to enter, he gasped allowing the jade boy entrance anyway.Soon enough both were kissing with passion.
When they pulled apart they were both gasping for air.Plus Sonic'smind was a whirlwind of questions.What just happened?Why did he do that?Why didn't I try to stop him?Mobius's hero was too preocupied with his thoughts that he didn't see the glint of metal in Scourge's right hand."I'm sorry," he whispered lifting the sharp object higher,"but this is for your own good..." And then he stabbed a needle full of a strange liquid into other's arm.