#anyone who ships tails and sonic needs to go to jail

[xx-alice-in-wonderland-xx]

Who Knew You Could Find Family In Such Thing Like A Trash Can?

It was a typical November night - the rain was pouring like there was no tomorrow, like the Earth had shrivelled and dried up to a crisp and was in desperate need of hydration, much to the dismay of a blue hedgehog. My quills are gonna be soaked by the time I get home was what ran through the hedgehogs head. All of his fur was flat and damp, only his jacket shielded his torso from the water, but that was drenched.

His pace speeded as the rain worsened. He considered using his speed, but he didn’t want to accidentally run into a puddle and spray water all over himself. His only shortcut was through an alleyway. Not his first choice, but all he could think about was getting home and snuggling under his nice, warm blankets.

However, all his thoughts of warmth and home soon vanished from his brain as a noise caught his attention. A certain baby noise. His ears twitched to hear where the sound was coming from. The noise died down, only to return soon after. It couldn’t have been coming from a little kid sonic thought, if it was a kid they’d have surely said a few words and not just babbles. It had to be a baby. His eyes scanned the area, analysing everything in sight. He look over everything multiple times, but no prevail. That was until he saw a golden yellow ear peek from behind a trash can, and then quickly scurry back behind it. Sonic quickly rushed towards it, being cautious. He didn’t want to scare this thing off. He crouched to his knees, shifting the trash can to the side, and revealing a baby fox.

Its fur was mattered and concealed in dirt, newly made wounds dying the gold a deep red. The white patches of fur on its muzzle and stomach was both a light red, and a deep brown. Huge eyes gleamed at sonic, fear and despair smothering the sky blue iris’s as tears were on the brink of spilling. Wounds, gazes and cuts covered every inch of the young foxes body. Its skin and fur was basically see through as you could see the bones peaking out of the flesh, especially on its stomach. The way the young fox clutched its hand and the ribs pointing out of its stomach were all signs of broken bones. How long had this kid been here? What happened to it? Who did this to it?

Sonic moved closer and closer to the fox with the utmost care and caution. “Hey, hey it’s okay.” Sonic urged as the fox urgently moved back. He reached a hand out to try and get the fox to trust him, taking in the size of the kid. He was less that double the size of sonic large hands, couldn’t be older than at least a 2 year old, and even that was a stretch. “I’m not gonna hurt you.” Sonic whispered as the baby trembled. Its eyes looked at him wide with fear as the young fox buried its head in his hands and shielded himself with its tail, and that was when sonic noticed it. The two tails, made up of more scars and injuries than fur. Then it all clicked. A young, no, baby fox having been abandoned and clearly abused multiple times didn’t happen in green hill. And the two tails, with more cuts than his whole body explained it all.

Multiple cries escaped the foxes mouth, possibly pleading to not be hurt like it had been countless times before, breaking sonics heart. Despite its terrible condition, the fox was bloody adorable with its large eyes and massive ears, the tail tails actually adding to its cuteness instead of taking away.

Sonic reached up to pick up the young fox, being as gentle and careful as he could as to not hurt the baby. The fox shook and trembled with sonics hand going along with it. “Hey, it’s okay little Buddy, you’re fine. You’re safe.” He comforted the young fox, which lead to the foxes cries dying down to whimpers. Sonic pulled the fox to his chest, resting his head onto the top of his head, cradling his head and body. He realised how light the baby was, making sonic 99% sure it was due to months of starvation and abuse the fox endured.

Sonic rested him on his lap before taking his jacket off (despite it being soaked with rain), and wrapping the baby with it. Yeah, it was cold and wet, but it was better than nothing. He rose to his feet, once again cradling the fox against his chest.

“You’re coming home with me, bud.”

[universalzones]

"The guy behind this is named Clutch, who you've had a run it from what he's told me. As for where he is, well, I said I fucked up royally. He's in the Grand Prix airship which is armed to the teeth with weapons. If Miles is flying here then you may want to warn him they'll try to shoot him down." Not like anyone was on the ship who could cause enough of a distraction to delay them from shooting anything that flies too close. It didn't help it was right over the base making her think Clutch planned this.

Surge then ripped off the entrance to the sewer, tossing it far into the distance. "Never wanted to share that with me, though he was only starting to build up on rings so wouldn't be too surprised if half of it was to raise money." The tenrec would deal with him later, though took noticed to a shuttle suddenly flying right up too it.

"What the fuck? Did he have ANOTHER spy? You know what, I don't care right now. We'll deal with that later." Surge began walking into the sewer. "It's a fucking sewer Sonic. The water ain't that deep, well, not until you get to where it all drains. Besides, some dirty shoes is a small price to pay to get the jump on Mimic." The tenrec then stopped, holding out her hand to stop Sonic as well. "There's tech on the walls, I can sense the electricity in it." The speedster flicked some lightning out, watching it bounce to anything tech and fry it. Small lines of smoke filling the tunnel. "Not sure if there's more. Guess we'll have to take it slow, ugh."

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"No need for that. Let's say Mimic might regret choosing the sewer to hide in." Kitsunami did make mist, though would have it freeze around all the various traps and tripwires thus breaking them. "I don't have an eye sharp enough to spot them so just tell me when we're coming up on some traps." The fennec had been training hard to better use he's powers, and his knowledge help to find the easiest path to break all the traps.

"Though I'm worried Mimic might have a remote detonator. I'm sure if he hears up getting closer he'll just cave everything in and try take us with him." Kitsunami wasn't as good as Mimic on stealth so doubt he could sneak up on him again. Even then he still failed to get Tangle and avoid all of this.

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Tangle grunts feeling the back of the knife jam into her side. "My Uncle is going to kick your butt when he get's his hands on you." The lemur was glad she could at least talk, though wasn't sure how much longer that would last as she continued to felt her body stiffen up. Though her attention when to seeing Whisper, though she frowns seeing the state she's in.

"Really? That's why you're doing this? She didn't even do anything to you, you did everything to her! I'm going to tail punch you in the face so hard when this is over!" Tangle wished she could move her body right now, mainly because she was sure Whisper wasn't here just to rough Mimic up and take him to jail.

Rowan was turning just to try and come up with a plan when the cat pulled his arms and told him Mimic's plan to flood everything. "Okay, first, try to buy you some more time." The lemur pulled out a shot. "Won't wake you up, though will give your body a boost to last a few more hours before I can get you help." He gave the stranger the shot before turning back.

Rowan saw Mimic walking back towards something that was casting a small shadow. Good thing it didn't matter the size as the shadow Wisp could still open a portal even with the smallest of shadows. He walked over as the Wisp appeared, still looking like a laser Wisp. "You gonna drop the disguise anytime soon?" The lemur got his answer by the Wisp nervously shaking it's head no before opening a small portal.

Rowan stuck his hand through and grabbed the bag, pulling it in as the shadow closed once more. "What was he going after?" The lemur opened and began digging around hoping to find a remote trigger to whatever trap Mimic had. It'll give him a chance to rewire it and use it to stop the trap.

He knew she'd never know what it meat to be him, and he doubted he could grasp what she'd lived through. They could argue back and forth, and probably never come to an agreement. But he did promise himself a long time ago to make sure Surge and Kit got a fair shake at life. So far it seemed they were heading in the right direction, they just needed some more time and support.

He wished she'd stop beating herself up about it, she had a shot to make it better. The last thing she wanted was to see her in a cell next to Mimic.

" ... Fine, what ever--- Look you'll get to take him home yourself. We are gonna mop the floor with Mimic, find the guy behind all this and introduce him to spin dash R us... now... "

He paused looking up in the sky to the big Clean Sweep ship and back down to HQ as they had paused for a moment to argue.

" Ya know i still don't get it... Why the grand prix, why all the bells and whistles... and mimic? why get him involved--- and why you and Kit... mmm questions for later! Sewers it is, ugg why is it always sewers with these people? if its not chemical plant zone for eggy its a water way... or the freaking sewers... "

He still didn't like water! even if he could walk through it, the fact he sunk like a rock rather then floated made him leery of all water. He guessed Surge likely sank to but for other reasons. He took a deep breath and motioned for Surge to lead the way!

" Ladies first... and its your plan So if anyone gets to slip on a steaming pile of... well you get that honor! "

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Lanolin didn't like the idea of the kid getting hurt over her. But he was right about him being alot tougher then she was. Plus they would be surrounded by water right? that should mean that he had a clear advantage down here. She had no idea what kind of traps Mimic had planned for them but he wouldn't have fled this way if he didn't have a plan. She took a deep breath and nodded her head to Kit agreeing with him as she gripped her Wispeon and followed after him down the hole.

Once they were in the tunnel She tapped the bell on her neck making a soft ringing sound. The vibration echoed down the hall, as dozens of trip wires and red lasers became visible to her via her sonickinesis enhanced by maggie's own power. Many traps, explosives and trip wires covered the halls ahead leading down into the depths of the sewers, Enough to seal the tunnel. Lanolin's eyes narrowed and she gripped Kit's shoulder.

" Careful, looks like he's covered the whole hall in traps--- do you think you could make a mist from the water here? we could see the lasers that way i think...it'll take us forever to get through all of this... he must have set this up awhile ago... "

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His instincts screamed at the last second but he wasn't near fast enough to react to Rowan's attack. his head jerking to the side as he was sent skidding along the ground. He Jerked his head up to see Rowan grabbing the boy, though he had zero use for him now and hardly cared about him. His real concern was how to avoid that a second time. He rolled back across the ground and grabbed Tangle's hair, and drug her by it along the ground! True to his word she could still feel the pain of her hair being tugged! as Her curled his arm around her neck and locked the read naked choke in place. He stuck his back to a wall and placed his knife just against her rib cage!

That was her so called uncle right? He had some ability to jump through portals? Wait he remembered a Wisp that didn't like the light right? He jammed the handle of his knife into Tangle's ribs just out of frustration and maybe a sick desire to hurt her! before making his way across the room using her as a shield, Yet he stopped cold as the blue eye gleamed from the hallway and he stopped in his tracks!

" How... Is no way you got past all my traps--- and made it here before the others... impossible..."

Whisper stepped into the light, her fur was singed on the tips and her cape still smoking. She'd used Violet several times to get this far and was in more then her fair share of pain. But she managed to bypass all of Mimic's devious tricks, and using a schematic of the base found the one place she knew he'd use as a fallback point. It was the same room she'd have used.

But the whole process to get here had left her in alot of pain, with Violet looking down at her worried.

" Let---her ---go "

Her mask spoke for her since she couldn't, the robotic tone using simple words to demand Tangle's release. But Now Mimic had two major threats to deal with. Whisper, and Rowan together were obvious major threat but then---she looked like she got fried by something? The wisp probably...

" Careful Whisper... don't want to lose another love do we? why did you admit it to her anyway? You set yourself up for this... now i have the ultimate tool against you... all i have to do is kill her and you'd never forgive yourself. Honestly... its so tempted even if you shot me dead..."

He took another step toward his duffle bag

" still coming here all alone? such a foolish move... and look at you... look her tangle! she can barely stand! she might have found a fast way here... but in doing so she's cooked herself... this is a joke... but hey i'm not one to look a gift horse in the mouth..."

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The young Feline grunted as he was drug into the shadows and landed someplace else. He wasn't sure what just happened and he was so weak from lack of food and the torture he didn't even fight Rowan. He couldn't really and yet before Rowan could run back into the shadows he grabbed Rownan's arm and looked up at him with this weak pathetic look, yet there was a deep determination in his eyes.

" Its a trap... "

He coughed out with a wheezing tone

" That whole room... he rigged it to flood... the whole lower level is gonna flood... its on a timer... "

His hands dropped from Rowan as he fell back against the wall having no strength left to talk or even lift his head. He wondered ot himself if this was it, if he'd just fall asleep for good this time. Maybe he could save them still... maybe this all wouldn't be for nothing.

Could his death save someone else? he didn't know... but he had to warn them...

Then he felt himself lose consciousness, he couldn't stay away he couldn't fight it anymore.

Dead? no... but he needed medical treatment or he might not make it either.

[count-dem-blog]

IDW picks Ian Flynn for head writer!

Right, lets pick the guy who thinks the best character to base Eggman on is the fucking Joker! A guy whose entire stick is him killing people while laughing for no other reason than he felt like it.

Let's pick the guy who thinks Sonic is such a massive asshole he'll tell people Tails is his little bitch who is perfectly fine with him beating up his parents and locking them up in jail. But wait, he's also the person who thinks Sonic has zero issues mocking a guy who los this wife nor has any moral qualms when it come sot using a girls feeling for him to boost his ego after getting dumped and best of all, doe snot mind trash talking his best friends behind their backs with his on-off girlfriend

Let's go with the guy who spent eight years pissing on the comics mandates in order to force feed everyone his official token pair-up while mocking every rival pair-up and the fans of them. And lets not forget that once SEGA told him to cut this shit out, he turned around and whined that the was too much shipping hate among the fans in the franchise, as if he wasn't the main cause of it!

After all, this great writer made a game out of breaking mandates left and right when it came to his token band of characters, yet when called on his double standards regarding the mandates he'd shift all the blame onto SEGA while letting his white knights and mods on his forum defend him from further blowback. Clearly he's the best choice!

Let's go with the guy who post reboot decided to make his Mary Sue character edgy by creating a "subtle" LGBTQ+ sub plot of her loving a computer AI without getting any permission to do so from the owners of said characters which may have been a leading cause of the comics cancellation. (Don't fuck with someone else franchise with permission!)

This after all, is the guy who needed to monitored by SEGA 24/7 to ensure that he would write the game character correctly and without overblown and wrong characterization.

In fact, lets use the writer who goes out and say public that they fought tooth and nail to keep the Satam and Archie cast in the comics, only to post cancelation remake that he didn't really push for them to be used in the reboot after all.

Let's use the writer whose edgy writing caused the comic readership to drop from 24000 to a measly 5500 at the time of cancelation!

LET'S WORK WITH THE GUY WHO LIES LIKE FUCKING SHIT TO COVER HIS ASS!

If anyone isn't getting it, I hate Ian Flynn's writing and his personal character which means as of right now I reject IDWs Sonic comics and will not be buying them!