3/17/2023 0 Comments Lost ruins mirror sonic adventure![]() ![]() Empty pizza boxes and soda cans were strewn across the coffee table its glass stained by a myriad of sauces and dried-out syrupy drinks. Spluttering, he peered through the bright sunlight flooding through the large front window. Pushing open the front door, Sonic felt a rush of warm, stale air invade his nostrils. Sonic didn't buy it though, in his opinion, he and Shadow had nothing in common. Their friends insisted the rivalry had more to do with their similarities headstrong, cocky, determined and all the tired terms he had heard many times before. They had always been bitter rivals, even after Shadow stopped trying to destroy the world. The same thing happened every time he crossed paths with the surly black hedgehog. Rouge had brought Shadow into the city to try and get him to socialize more, but five minutes of civility proved too much for him to handle, his ego overflowed, and Sonic felt the need to put him in his place. He had needed the fresh air to take his mind away from the incident he had with Shadow the previous afternoon. Approaching the wooden door coloured in cobalt blue, Sonic let a relaxed sigh escape him. The weeds encroaching on the dry stone of the garden path retreated from the red and white sneakers cutting through them. The double garage tacked on to the side of the house more than suited his needs. Sonic had refused to accept anything but a simple two-up two-down near the park, with the only request being a space large enough to convert into a workshop for Tails. The people of Station Square loved Sonic for the many times he had saved their lives, and they had tried to reward him with stacks of cash, sports cars and mansions. A few excited children tugged on their parent's arms and pointed to the famous hedgehog, for the adults the sudden appearance of Sonic the Hedgehog stretching his legs against his garden fence elicited a smile of appreciation before they continued on their way. On the other side of the city park, outside a detached two-storey house, the blue blur leapt into sharp relief in an instant. They set their watches in time with Sonic's morning run. To the citizens of Station Square, this was a mundane occurrence. The morning commuters shielded their eyes from the cloud of dust that followed in the wake of the indistinct shape, indifferent to the disruption. A cacophony of screeching tires rang out in an excited gasp, heralding the arrival of the streak of blue cascading down the city streets. A flash of blue lightning rippled through the gentle haze of the morning sun in Station Square. ![]()
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