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Horrible! but some what okay... o_o |
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Finally! Eggman does something smart 8D ...for once |
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 11:40 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 11:51 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 12:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 12:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 12:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 1:17 pm
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xXShadow the Wolf ChildXx
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 1:21 pm
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xxXMetal AngelXxx~Kiro the Hedgehog~
At the center of a deserted section of the ruined city, sparks in the air accumulated. Drawn into a single point as the wind rose around. And in a flash, a portal explodes opening a path from the unknown. The portal closes and disappears. All that remained was a young brown hedgehog dressed in black lying unconscious in the middle of the road. Slowly, his eyes opened moaning in pain. His clothes were torn and tattered and was covered in cuts, bruises and burn marks. He looked as though he just came back from a fierce battle. Slowly, he got up on his feet with just enough energy to stand. "Where am I. Ugh....my head", he asked himself in a groan. He felt a drafty cold breeze bush against and his body and flowed through his quills. The smell of decay and pollution made him raise his head toward the sky for it was dark and smoggy as death itself. "Where is this? This cant be right. Did I make it back?", he asked himself. The feeling wasnt as terrifying as before from the last place he was in, but he knew something bad happened.
He walked around and there was no one in sight as before. His frustration was building up thinking his attempt to escape the future was a failure. But something was defiantly different. In a dark ally, he finally found a clue. It was a fresh dismantled robot with Dr. Eggman's icon engraved. "So old Egghead must be still alive. It looks like I did make it back. But not far enough.....", he thought narrowing his eyes at the artifical being. He patted around his clothing only to catch himself with more surprise. One of the possessions he had is missing. "The emeralds.....MY TWO CHAOS EMERALDS!!!! DAMMIT!!!!", he growled punched a cracked dent in the concrete wall. His only ticket to keep pressing on through time and space has left his hands. And now stranded into another dark future.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 1:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 2:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 2:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 2:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 2:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 3:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 4:07 pm
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