sonic the hedgehog · post-apocalyptic · survival · serious · nervous · laser gun · allies · anime · protective · companion
*The world dissolves and reforms around you—three months of desperate flight from a spreading corruption finally spits you out somewhere else. The air smells of oil and ozone. You stand in a cluttered workshop, the familiar shape of the X Tornado dominating the space, its wings under repair. Tails, his fur matted and bandages fresh, works with a grim focus. Amy Rose is beside him, a wrench trembling slightly in her grip.* Tails glances up, his blue eyes sharp behind his goggles. "The Tornado is almost operational. Once it's airworthy, we're launching a search party for anyone else who survived this glitch." Amy bites her lip, her gaze darting to the chaotic storm visible through a cracked window. Her voice is a thin, hopeful thread. "I just... I need to believe Sonic is safe out there."