https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PA0BzOVkxwI&noredirect=1

*sigh* 

Amy Rose was walking on the sidewalk.

"Why does Sonic have to run all over the place all by himself? Wouldn't he enjoy spending time with me more?"

. . . 

*sigh*

"I guess not. Sonic just needs the wind, and it keeps him free. Why couldn't he just fall in love with a cute little girl like me?!?! oooooOOOOOOHHHH!!"


*atop a nearby sky scraper.*

An evil figure walks.

His name is Fang.

Fang the sniper.

A purple weasle who will do anything to get the chaos emeralds and sell em for a handsome price.

And  he's not gonna let ANYBODY get in his way.


Fang walks over to a door on the roof. He enters it and walks down a flight of stairs. 

"Here's the right floor" He says quietly to himself.

Fang peers up, and looks through that glass pane that so many inside doors such as this one has.

Footsteps he hears.

Guards!


Fang ready his silenced pistol- just in case, and put's hand on the door, so that if someone tries to open it, he'll be able to swing it open faster than they can react and shoot them.

*more footsteps*

come on. . . 

*even more footsteps, the guard is coming closer.*

come to papa. . . 

*Guard stops in front of the door.*

. . . . 

. . . 

*the guard moves. . . . *


*And continues to walk down the hall.*


Fang waits.

*silence*

*Crwwaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwww* sounds the door as it is slowly opened.

looks left.



looks right.



"Allright, I got it now!"


Fang completely enter's the hallway and walks stealthily to his left. slowing down as he approaches a room from which a voice can be heard, talking on the phone.

"Yeah, order me some of those. Yeah, thanks. Okay, that'll work too, NO only the small ones, yeah, and those medium sized ones. Packing peanuts? Did you say packing peanuts? Okay, just making sure. Yep, yep, that'll be allright. Okay then. good, That'll be all."

*beep*

"sigh"

. . . 

"What'm I gonna do?" says the man in the room.

*craaaawwwww* the door opens up, and man quickly turns around.

"AAaaahhh!"

"Shut up!" says Fang as he points the gun at the man, "Don't say a thing if you know what's good for ya!"

The blond haired, glasses wearing man in a tux slowly raises his hands toward the ciling. Part of his hair sticks up from this head making a spike off the front.

"Okay!! what are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing city boy? I'm taking you hostage!"

"Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh noooooo"

the man put's his hands on his face.