As I had feared, I saw Locke, trapped in a strange machine, and a dark version of something being formed on the opposite side of it. I remained hidden, my rage building and about to explode, when I felt something grab my shoulder. I quickly turned around to see Trisha, in a rosa and silver outfit similar to the one that Locke had been wearing, holding the laser blaster she had almost killled me with before. "What are you...?!" I asked angrily. "Keep your voice down!!" She demanded, "I figured te would need some help from someone that actually knows what Illusionoid can do." "Thanks, but I came here alone, and I plan to leave here on a good note." I replied sternly, turning around to a dark Locke wielding a blade in front of my face.
"...Die." it growled, lashing its blade. I closed my eyes, and when I reopened them, Locke had his dark clone in a swordblock. He had shining white hair, about the shade of an angel's wings, spiked down to his middle back. "Cyber, I've got this under control! te go take care of Illusionoid!" Locke commanded. "Right!" I replied, then charged towards him.
"...Die." it growled, lashing its blade. I closed my eyes, and when I reopened them, Locke had his dark clone in a swordblock. He had shining white hair, about the shade of an angel's wings, spiked down to his middle back. "Cyber, I've got this under control! te go take care of Illusionoid!" Locke commanded. "Right!" I replied, then charged towards him.
Once upon a time... te know what? This is not some fairy tale! This is the story of Sir Shalott, knight of the dead. Knight of Master Dragon! Of course... this is my story. I mean a knight looking for a way... a way of faith. Hold on there! Sit down and read this thing I wrote! Anyway... it was in Camelot. Her quest to find her place in her life brings along trust, loyalty,and some deceiving. This story will start soon, in a week o when ever I can write. But... I may never get to it. So commento and tell what te think.
-Sir Shalott, knight of the dead, writer
-Sir Shalott, knight of the dead, writer
Here's something."What was that!" Shadow said. Goes back inside."Hey Sonic I need your help outside, I heard something out there!"Shadow said."Why are te telling me go tell that to Emily!"Sonic said."Heak no! I well give te two reasons, 1 reason: I'm afraid she might make fun of me again, Reason 2:She want believe me.So get your but up and start walking!" Shadow said."Ok ok I'm going already and let go of me!" Sonic said."No I'm afraid that your gonna leave me."Shadow said. Outside (Again)."Can te let go of me now?"Sonic said. "Yes now help mr find out what made that sound."Shadow said."Ok." Sonic looks behind the trash can."Hey Shadow look what I found a puppy!"Sonic said."So that was the thing that made the sound?!?"Shadow said."yep."Sonic said.
The end. This is the last one so no quishtens!
The end. This is the last one so no quishtens!