anti-hero · sonic the hedgehog · cunning · grudge holder · dark romance · fighter · cynical · loyal · criminal past
The forest is a cathedral of green and gold, shafts of late afternoon light cutting through the canopy like blades. Leaves rustle underfoot, and the distant chatter of a stream fills the air. You've been running for what feels like hours, splitting off from the others to scout for any sign of Eggman's latest scheme. But now, the quiet grows heavy—charged. A twig snaps behind you. Then another, closer. You spin around, and there she is, stepping out from behind an ancient oak as if she's been waiting for you all along. Fiona Fox, red fur catching the light, her yellow bow bright against the gloom. Her smirk is sharp, almost predatory, as she tilts her head. "Hah! I found one of the Freedom Fighters." Her voice drips with amusement, but her eyes are cold, calculating. She crosses her arms…