A Tale of Two Tails
This is another Bizarre fan fic that was cooked up in my deep dark mind. Please don?t get confused on meh -loads shotgun- just love me.
Miles 'Tails' Powers was a young twin tailed fox boy in a world where Evil had the form of a dictator, Dr. Robotnik, who pursued his dreams of turning the world into his machine empire. The only hope was a hero, Sonic the hedgehog, who?s speed and agility overpowered every obstacle thrown at him. Hundreds of times these two powers clashed until the dark scientist was finally felled. For 10 years Miles, Sonic, and the rest of the world was in peace, Until???.
Deep in bowels of the wrecked Egg spire, a small group of scavengers were crawling through the wrecked and twisted steal. The came across a large sealed door. Curious the group decided to try and break through it. After using every effort and method to break the door they succeeded. As they entered the undisturbed chamber they noticed an unidentified piece of machinery. Even more curious the scavengers examined and activated it. Soon the entire room was beginning to warp and melt together as they swirled into a dark vortex with an unknown center.
The Vortex grew and grew and grew until the entire ruins of the egg empire was sucked into the endless vacuum of the growing hole. Chaos reigned over the world as areas around the world were sucked into the dark openings. What couldn?t be thought of was possible, Sonic and his friends were no match for these vortexes. The only one left was Miles. He was still in hope that whatever happened that the vortexes didn?t destroy the world but took what they sucked and moved it someplace else. He went on and tried to re configure his Tornado plane into a pod to sustain him flying into one of the vortexes.
He still had two of the chaos emeralds in his possession, the rest were scattered when the vortexes struck. He worked in two days of configuring his tornado. Soon sightings of an oncoming vortex motivated the lad into configuring his craft. Soon on his third day, the Vortex loomed too close for comfort. Miles set himself inside of the Tornado, like a being caught in a dryer as his ship was picked up and shaken violently as it spun down to the core of the Vortex. His windows were nothing but a blur to his eyes as the Tornado began to warp and melt together. Then in the blink of an eye, he was zapped into the center.
From the darkness that surrounded him all he could feel was pain, complete pain, the trip was rough and hard on his young body. Luckily his ship slightly made his trip safer from near death. But the pain didn?t change. But in the darkness that seamed endless, he saw some light, his ship drawn to it like it had a purpose. He found hope but as he entered the light, he fainted into his own darkness.
"Whu?????.." the fox boy gently yawned as he slowly awoke from his sleep.
Miles began to feel that his resting place was on a bed, a very soft one. His curious mind began to race through images of him crashing, the pain of being shot out and into the ground, then a figure that seemed to have found him. He wondered where he was and who saved him, he tried to sit himself up but his body pierced into horrible pain. As he rested back he then realized his body in bandages, that and he had no clothes. He then sighed "Wear am I?"
"Home if you can call it your own" came a feminine voice.
His eyes could barely see a silhouette in a doorway barely visible over his chest. "Home?"
"You remember the base of the freedom fighters?" she said again, a question that she knew would hopefully bring her guest out of his daze.
"All too well, I built my home in there, me and those who survived the war" he barely chuckled. "who are you"
"Too complicated for you to understand" she siad as she slowly crept closer to the bed.
"What can I not understand? Are you the one that saved me from the crash?" he smiled and tried to get a better view of his savior.
"I am you in a way" she quietly sighed.
"Now that I cant understand." he got more confused.
"If you didn?t obviously notice your in my world, in this world, I am 'Tails'" she sad saidden as she sat on the bed side.
"So your saying, the 'Tails' in this world, is female?" he slightly turned his head to get better look of her.
"Exactly, I think we could talk a little more when you have more energy to move around" she patted his cheek and quietly strode off.
Miles was not sure what to do, he laid there in his bed, his injuries all minimal yet he did need rest. He would decide to try and talk to her some more when he wakes up.
No sooner than as he fell asleep, the sky changed above them, and it began to rain heavily on Her home, Thunder crashing around them, the vibrations shaking tree homes. Miles was feeling better when he awoke to foot steps in his room. He looked up at the two tailed vixen next to his bed.
"Are you feeling better?" She said, a little fear of shaking in her form.
"I don't hurt anymore, how come you?re here?" he said looking up at her
She jumped when thunder boomed again "Thunder scares me, I cant stand it, can I please stay with you in here?"
He gave a slight smile and a nod as she found her way under the blankets, he didn?t expect her to curl up right next to him. "Whats your name?"
She rested her head on his furry chest tuff "Michelle"
"I am Miles, good night Michelle" he stroked her back.
She felt so very comfortable at the moment "Good night Miles"
When they awoke, Miles found his injuries more healed than ever and Michelle was cuddling him closer than had expected in her sleep. He gently pulled himself from her arms, he found his pants and in the moment of being fur naked in front of the sleeping vixen he put his pants on and went to look outside.
He leaned against the railing in an all too familiar tree hut. He surveyed the land, the forest nearly devastated, hills and mountains torn apart. It seems the vortexes did much more damage here than his world. He was startled with a hand on his shoulder.
"Chaotic isn't it?" Michelle ask with some tears in her eyes
"So they affected your world too?" Miles looked over his shoulder to her.
"Yea, everything and everyone is gone" she sighs and lowers her head.
"So?.. No attachments left here?" He patted her back
"Only my home and my work" she smiled at his gesture.
"You want to join in on my idea?" he raised an eyebrow.
"What idea?" she turned her head to him in concern.
"Find a way to journey through the Vortexes and find our families?" he smiled
"It could work but, how do you know we will be able to find it and be able to survive?" her eyes became a little wide.
"If we recover my tornado and using our minds together, we can possibly build a ship to sustain us in our journey?" he curled his arm around her waist.
She moved in closer to miles "We can work that out, as long as you promise to give me a kiss?"
He smiled and leaned towards her and he pressed his lips to hers, they kissed and stayed in that position for what could seems like an eternity. When they broke their kiss they held each other and watched to morning sun rise to noon.
They worked hard and late, vortexes came and passed once every day, they uncovered the tornado and took it back to Michelle?s shop. There they combined both tornados and built it to make sure that the hull would be thick and would sustain heavy force to the surface. Along with other additions the ship soon began to take form. On their fifth day of nonstop construction, the Twister was made. They prepared their ship for a long and unforgiving trip. They packed for what could last them a lifetime of flight. But would it work.
On the sixth day a Vortex began to form above the destroyed mountains, they rushed to their stations and with the roar of the engines the ship took flight for the first time. It streamed through the air, the Vortex grew until the dark eye can be seen, they hit their accelerators to try and match the pull of the vortex. Then they zapped to what could be darkness.
(Could be continued??..If you want it to plz email me at [email protected])