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While Sonic's knights were dragging Eggman and Scourge out from the mansion, Mephiles' knights were still gathered around their king, looking at him with worried looks on their faces. Blaze had knelt down next to king Mephiles and the older king was slightly leaning against her while the medic was checking that he wasn't bleeding anymore. "This is all I can do for now. We should head back to the castle and as quickly as possible," the medic said as he finished and turned to look at Blaze. Blaze nodded slightly and looked at her king then. "My king, can you stand up?" she asked. Mephiles groaned slightly and nodded. "Yes I can.. Just.. help

Sonic blushed under the intense stare of Shadow, his blood running cold as the large naga slithered close enough to touch him. Gently, Shadow reached down an touched Sonic's ankle, making him cry out in pain. "P-Please! D-Don't touch it, it hurts!" "Hm..perhaps it best if you remain here while it heals." "H-How long will that be?" "At the most, two weeks." Sonic sighed with relief, yes this strange creature said he has no interest in eating him now, but that can't determine if he'll change his mind later on when he's hungry. "You never did answer me." "O-Oh, what...what was your question?" "What were you doing in my jungle?" Sonic's

Here's chapter 2. Remember this is a yaoi, so, don't like = don't watch. Hope you enjoy the tale. *************************************************************************************************************** Sonic's Point of View: I groaned as I started waking up. My head and and body felt like Amy had gone at me with her hammer. (What did I do to make her mad this ti... What a second, I don't remember Amy attacking me. The last thing... I remember... was... EGGMAN!) My eyes shoot open, only to close again at the sudden brightness that greeted them. I slowly opened them little by little, trying to get use to the light. Once they were use

Chapter One- Scourge was somewhat casually sitting on a metal bench on the main grounds of Zone Jail, pouting. That’s all he ever seemed to do, his eyes flickering from various zone cops watching them but also other prisoners around him like a predator would eye prey. Ever since Blue had thrown him in there, he had been miserable, with the horrible food and the fact that his quills where blunted and the control collar on him made him defenseless, which was pretty ironic because only the toughest prisoners have control collars. After all, that was why he was in Zone Jail in the first place. He noticed movement from about 10 feet back as