.:Shadow the Hedgehog:.

Ok, well, I gess I should tell te the story.. -Its all true-
I was probally around 8 when it happend. I was on Youtube, wachin' stupid vidios and then this one vid caught my eye. It read, "Sonic Animal I've Become" so, I clicked it. Then I saw Sonic for the first time. Him as normal then werehog. I loved it. I remember me replaying the vidio over and over again. Then I looked up Sonic. So many vids. Then at school I'd look up Sonic on the computers, thats when my life changed. I was on of the popular's then I turned into a nobody whin a blink of an eye. People laughed at me cuz I loved Sonic....

Rocha's POV:
Life was just getting più and più eventful as time lingered on. I wondered if it would still be calm in the alley where I used to live. I thought back to the times when I was truly alone and had no one, but when I looked around and thought about how Sonic and Shadow and everyone cared for me and loved me as one of their own, I felt comforted and knew that no matter how hectic things got here, I would never want to go back to the cold, sea of lonliness, and the fact that I would never have to go back. I looked at Shadow who had a somewhat apprehensive temperment to him. "Shadow,...

Warning! this contains comdey,romance,languge,and some suggive humer,and sexual content.you have been warned! it was the first time i meet him.i was going to Club Rouge for a drink with my friends.i was at the club then all of a sudden "SONIC,YOU BASTARD,YOU GOING TO PAY" it was him shadow.he was in a fight with sonic. shadow puched sonic in the face. "IS THAT ALL te GOT!FAKER!" sonic said.sonic puched shadow but then shadow used choas blast! sonic went flying out of club Rouge."hey sweetie" shadow was calling me."want to come over to my house" "umm are te drunk?!" "YES I FUCKING AM!' NO...

"Mmmmm... Shadow, the alarm clock," Tara mumbled as she buried her face in her pillow. Shadow slowly lifted his arm and felt around on the sidetable for the clock. When he found it, he smashed it to bits. "Shadow!" Tara said, the noise waking her up completely. "What?" he said, putting the cuscino over his head. "You really need to work on that," she said, lifting up the covers and getting out of bed. "Whatever," Shadow grumbled. Tara looked at him upset, but then she got an idea. She walked through the doorway and went across the hall to Midnight's room, then to Star's room. "REALLY!?!?!"...

"Shadow, it's time to get up o you'll be late to school!" his foster mom said, madly shaking him after warning him five times to get up. "What do te want from me, te devil woman!" Shadow said, sitting up and giving himself a head rush. "God dammit..." His foster mother stared at him. "Shadow, te know how I feel about those words!" "Aw, who cares!" Shadow detto teleporting himself downstairs only to appear inside the living room bacheca again. "Ah, shit!" he detto trying to get out of the wall. His foster father walked into the room Leggere a newspaper. He looked up and heard Shadow's attempts...

Name: Project Shadow
Nicknames: Shadow, The Ultimate Lifeform, The Black Blur
Race: Artificially-processed transgenic Black Arm hedgehog
Gender: Male
Age: 15; Shadow does not age(or 50 if te will because in the game it detto on the last story 50 years later)
Date of birth: Unknown
Birthplace: spazio Colony ARK
Height: 100 centimeters (3 feet and 3 inches o exactly 3.28 feet)
Weight: 35 kilograms (77.2 pounds)
Ability Type: Speed

Physical techniques :( 1). Spin Attack, (2). Spin Jump, (3). Spin Dash, (4). Jump Dash/Homing Attack, (5). Light Dash, (6). Chaos Spear, (7). Chaos Control, (8). Black Tornado,...

Section 2/ watch your words, they become your actions
We all went to the professor’s home. He does not live far, just the other side of knothole. His home is a museum, the historical museum of Mobius and beyond. His house is the small room on the far left, it is just a bedroom.
He was in his private study, in the back of the museum. We knocked on the door, there was no answer. We knocked again, this time he replied, “it is open!” we entered. Everything in the room was perfect, almost too perfect. He stood up and greeted us.
Professor salamoia, pickle is not that tall, only 5’ 10”. He has large...