SODA

“You were created to be a guardian, Shadow.” Myzak began, waiting Shadow's fingers glide across a keyboard. “First to Maria, and then...you corrupted, somehow. Now, آپ will have no purpose unless آپ protect others. Once that is down, آپ will be alright.”

“But,” Shadow said, staring at the monitor of the same lab that Dr. Gerald Robotnik’s memory chip was inserted into Myzak's brain, “am I really the Ultimate Life Form? یا am I a clone?” He got the head-band ready.

Myzak smiled. “You were always the original. For one thin', clones don't bleed. There's a bloodstain on your...

{this fanfic has pretty much no plot they just go save a bunnie my god!}
PLZ READ CHAPTER 1-18 BEFORE READING THIS

so this was heaven a land of clouds a land of hope and dreams "wat the hell" کہا misery just waking up "this is heaven" asks rane also waking up "i gess so" i کہا and i stood up the clouds were quite fluffy and jumpy then misery took a handful of clouds and puts them in her mouth so i slap her hand and say "wat the heck u dont just go around eating stuff" i say "mmmmm tastes like کوکیز yummy" she says with her mouth full
"come on lets go we have a mission guy" rane says getting...

"Scorch, could we talk this over?" asked my friend, Blaster. "Why should we? آپ know that I hate water!!!" "Scorch, Blaster!!! Stop now!!!" yelled Earthquake. Why must he act like he's the mature one here when none of us are? I thought. "Earthquake, I'm going to kill Blaster one دن and آپ know it!!" Earthquake looked at me with a strange look. "Scorch, you're not going to kill him. آپ say things and آپ never do them." Of course as usual he was right. Why must he always be right? "Hey did anyone else hear something?" asked Blaster. Earthquake and I exchanged glances. "We didn't hear anything...

Estelle once again lay in a dark pit.
Broken.
Spiritless.
Dead.
The blood lapped and receeded at her wounds, never enough to heal her, but never enough to dissapear.
The moments when the blood healed her, she cherished.
But when the blood left, the pain seemed to increase.
"WHY?!" she screamed in agony.
She was foolish.
Now, she was doomed.
No one would summon her now.
No one would end her suffering.
Not even her beautiful glass sword would help her.
How could it, when it was driven straight through herchest?

It was a long time before she felt the energy.
It stirred within her, like snakes in a hole.
And,...

I remember Black Skies,
The lightning all around me
I remebered each flash,
As time began to blur
Like a startling sign
that fate had finally found me
and your voice was all i heard
that i get what I deserve
So give me reason to prove me wrong
to wash this memory clean
let the floods cross
the distance in your eyes
Give me reasons to fill this hole
connect the space between
Let it be enough to reach
the truth that lies
Across this NEW DIVIDE!!
There was nothing in sight
but memories left abondaned
there was no where to hid
The ashes fell like snow
And the ground caved in
Between where we were standing
and your voice...

"This is great!" Death شدہ تبصرہ to her friend over the phone.
"Yes, its in the Savannah Musuem." (Sorry 4 spelling) she added hanging up.
"Tiana? Tiana!" Death yelled into the phone but of course, no answer.

"You idoit..." Death کہا throwing the phone across the room. Death relied on Tiana to tell her information but without it, it was hopeless.
Death thought of her plan to steal the مرکت, ایمرلڈ then decided to take her nap till midnight.

***

At midnight Death got her gear set up and left to the museam.
"I gotta have this emerald." Death told herself as she teleported to the museam.

She climbed into...