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"Blaze!?" Shadow ran through the park as fast as he possibly could, as the world went to hell around him. He could hear the panicked screams of people in the distance, the city itself coming apart as the sky flashed with dangerous waves of orange and scarlet. Eggman had done it. He finally won. The mad scientist had used a machine to harness the power of the sun, turning it into a weapon to use against the Earth. This time however, no one was able to stop him. Sonic has gone missing, maybe even dead, and Eggman has lost control of the machine. If nothing is done, if Sonic really is gone, then there's no hope left. Shadow, knowing this, ha

"No." "Shad, this is what couples do." "I don't care. No." Shadow the Hedgehog was standing on the sidewalk, dreading everything about his current situation. The cold air was biting him, as the winds would pick up every few seconds, sending chills throughout his body. But he was fine with that. He's gotten use to being outside, after all of his years of staying on the outskirts of town. Only recently did he decide to act like a, well, like a person. Mostly because someone asked him too. The same someone that is responsible for throwing him in this situation. Blaze the Cat. The two met about five months ago. About three weeks ago, they o

The restraints released, letting Blaze go, and releasing Shadow's body to fall hard to the floor, his gun bouncing off the ground with a metallic thud. Blaze, tears flooding out of her eyes and running down her face, immediately sprinted towards her motionless partner, as she let go of her gun in the process. "No no no no no!" She cried, as she dropped to her knees at the crumpled body of Shadow, taking his head into her hands. The collector's eyes were shut, as a bullet wound was engraved in the side of his head. Blood was slowly pooling out in between Blaze's fingers, her hand being stained with crimson. He was still, and almost seemed to

It was a cold winter night in New York City, as the winds howled in the air, and snow gently fell from the sky. The cold was more bitter than usual, meaning that there were only a few people walking around, freezing as they walked down the icy sidewalks. Walking on the sidewalk, was a lone man wearing a long, brown trench coat. He lit a cigarette in his mouth, as he slightly shivered from the cold. Bigby Wolf hated this time of year. The cold, the loud mundies, the overcomplicated holiday season. He didn't like a single thing about this time of year. His main problem was how badly his senses got in December. He constantly has to deal with

"Good King Wenceslas looked out On the feast of Stephen When the snow lay round about Deep and crisp and even Brightly shone the moon that night Though the frost was cruel When a poor man came in sight Gath'ring winter fuel Snow gently fell to the city of Westopolis as Christmas carols rang through the air. This time of year was a strange one indeed. Westopolis was generally known as one of the most dangerous cities around, yet for some reason, all of the crime and violence ends during the holidays. No muggers robbing women, no arsonists burning down buildings, no great bank capers, and even Eggman took a break from world domination. Peopl

"Shadow!? Where the hell are you!?" Blaze had made her way to the location of the coordinates. She looked around through the dark night, to see what appeared to be a decrypted, old factory. A sense of dread was ever present in her, as she once again called for her companion. "Shadow! Dammit, where did you go!?" She cried, as she made her way closer to the factory, as fast as she could. She kicked down he doors leading inside, before scanning the area. The place was covered in rusty, abandoned machinery. Conveyer belts and saws that looked like they were decades old were prominent, while wooden crates littered the floors. The factory was hu

The panicked thieves ran through the dense woods, rain smacking them in the face as they barreled past the trees at high velocity. As they ducked and weaved through branches and trunks, GUN's robotic fly squad was right on their tails. Shadow and Blaze dodged everything they could possibly avoid. They were both frantic, as the flying attack robots started shooting at them from behind. Blaze let out a small gasp as a bullet whizzed past her head, narrowly missing her. Shadow had let his instincts take over, as he ignored the barrage of bullets passing him by. Nothing was going to stop him now. Thunder clapped, as the two kept running, despe

It was late at night, as Shadow rested on the bed in his room. It was one of the few nights were he could actually sleep, and he was taking advantage of it. He laid there peacefully, his eyes closed shut. His entire warehouse base was still. Until the sound of metal clattering had split the quiet air, making Shadow's eyes open up. "Dammit," he groaned, as he slowly got up out of his bed. He made his way to the bedroom door, and opened it to the main room. He then saw a little, two-tailed fox, who he had taken in a week back, standing in the kitchen area, looking at a mess of pots and pans, flooding out of a cabinet. Shadow sighed. "Tails,

Sonic had spent a long, sleepless night, studying the evidence from the scene he stumbled upon earlier at his desk in his GUN office. He held the mannequin head in his hand, scanning it intently. It's dead black eyes, matched with its fake blonde hair, made Sonic feel...uneasy. He had no idea what this was doing there. Or what it had to do to relate to Shadow. He slowly moved it around, looking from every different angle. Witnesses say that Shadow and Blaze showed up to the area, and then Shadow started screaming up at the air. This head was at his feet. Blaze looked uncomfortable the entire time, before dragging him away. GUN patrols could

Shadow sat on the couch in the living room, hunched over in thought, holding a bottle of scotch. He rubbed his face with his free hand, slightly flustered. Blaze was in the other room with Silver, trying to explain what had happened. Or at least, trying to figure it out. Shadow had no idea what exactly happened. The two were in a screaming match, like usual. They were taking some pretty low blows on each other, which was still normal. Then the subject of relationships, and jealously and love came up, and.... She had said that he couldn't get a girl. He so wanted to prove her wrong. They were in a primal contest, he realized. Neither of th