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In one moment, an unexplainable golden light shoots across the darkened skies of another world, only to disappear in the next. Unbeknownst to those below, Sonic's super form flickers out like a supernova. Golden fur and crimson eyes revert to their usual shades of blue and green as the Chaos Emeralds leave his body and scatter in different directions. Sonic, however, doesn't get to see where they fly off to when his body begins its sudden plummet towards the distant ground.

It's fine, it's all cool. It wouldn't be the first time Sonic survived a fall from such heights. That doesn't mean he doesn't wince a split second before his body hits the ground. Like a hedgehog-shaped ragdoll, he rolls on the dirt and grass before finally coming to a stop.

In the blink of an eye, the blue hedgehog is back on his feet. He scans his surroundings: it's mostly grass and rocky cliffs with a distinctive lack of loop-de-loops he enjoys running through or other distinctive landmarks. There are no lights in the distance, meaning he must be pretty far away from the hustle and bustle of the cities. Peaceful overall.

Or maybe not so peaceful? His ears pick up distant noises that sound suspiciously like fighting. In a matter of seconds, he comes to a stop by a cliff's edge.

Down below, people are fighting with weapons and clothes that are straight out of a fantasy novel. But obviously, a considerably smaller group is getting outnumbered—and even from up here, he can see that one of them is holding the blue Chaos Emerald. These factors are all Sonic needs to make his decision.

He drops down.

The moment he lands, he dashes forward before jumping and slamming into one of the axe-wielding men as a blue ball of spikes.

"Hey, sorry about crashing the party." Unlike the man knocked off his feet, Sonic lands on his feet with finesse. "But I need that Chaos Emerald you got there."

"What's that thing?!"

"Whoa! I'm not a thing or an 'it', for that matter." His mock-offended tone holds no real bite to it—especially not when he is already grinning. These people have clearly never seen a hedgehog like him. He points at himself with his thumb. "I'm Sonic the Hedgehog!"

Vibrant green eyes turn toward the person closest to him—a girl with mismatched eyes. "So, how about it? I'll help you out too."

@epopeyas / alear!

#in.#epopeyas #v: tbt (fe).#all is right in the world when we get to writing our silly crossovers #this also got so long?? no need to match the length dghdgh

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