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Infamous Chapter 17
"You're lucky I found you." A black hedgehog said as she walked toward the other side of the room and sat in an easy chair.
It was sometime later, and Manic found himself drying off from the storm. Sitting on the couch of Amy Rose's small forest home of all places.
"Yeah, but how did you find us, Sylvia?"
"Saw you guys through the window. I'm just staying here while my little sister is out chasing your older brother...Again." She sighed but then grinned at the last part.
Manic and Sylvia weren't really close friends, but through the connection of Sonic and Amy they had met more than once.
Sylvia was sixteen years old. She resembled her sister, Amy Rose, more than she would have liked. They had the same style of quills and and spikes on their forehead, except Sylvia's hair was much longer and thinner, and she wasn't the same preppy pink color. Though they looked somewhat similar, their personalities where polar opposite.
"Yeah." Manic agreed. He was almost too gratef
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Manic didn't dare to ask Brinella about "code three" again, at least for the time being. Instead, he focused on keeping track of the swift moving porcupine as she dodged and weaved through the crowd they'd worked their way into.
Out of the corner of his eye, Manic caught a glimpse of a familiar grey shape.
"CLIPS! OVER HERE!" He called to her.
The squirrel heard him over the roar of the crowd and fought her way up to Brinella and himself.
"What's going on?" She took hold of Manic's arm to avoid being pulled away in the frenzy.
"Ask Brinella!" He shouted over the noise.
"Follow me, and I'll explain!" The other girl replied, and moved toward the same tunnel that lead to the downstairs rooms.
As they ran down the tunnel, which next to empty because of restricted access, Manic spotted their cloaks on a coat hanger and grabbed them while Clipsy shot a a few questions at Brinella.
"What's going on? Where are we going? What's a code three?"
"Sheesh, do you ALWAYS ask three
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"You SURE you know what you're getting yourself into?" Clipsy stood behind Manic as he prepared to enter the arena and spar with Brinella.
"Puh-lease." He rolled his eyes. "Brinella's probably all talk anyway. Chicks never excel at this stuff."
"Eh, you get the picture."
"Whatever, just don't get yourself killed."
"She wouldn't kill me...Would she?"
Before Clipsy could answer, the wooden door into the arena was opened from the outside by one of the referees.
"Ready?" He asked.
"You bet." Manic excitedly bounced from one foot to the other.
"I'll be watching from the stands, laughing once Brinella kicks your butt." With that, Clipsy turned and walked out of the room.
"We'll see who's laughing." He said under his breath as he walked into the arena. The light off the sand floor almost made it hard to keep his eyes open at first.
At the opposite end, Brinella stood with only a knife in her hand. That was because this wasn't a full on sword battle or anything
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Clipsy's eyelids fluttered open with a slight shock. She found herself laying on a soft bed in a small room. The walls where wooden and unpainted, and the floor was the same, but polished and with a large plush rug.
Slowly, the squirrel sat up, a slight tingle went through her leg and she remembered the face off with Locket. Judging by the light sunshine coming in the open window, it was the morning after the fight.
Squinting back the small amount of sunlight, she felt her head throb a little. She had probably passed out from the pain in her leg. The last thing she could remember was her own loud screams, before everything went black.
Clipsy sat up a little bit straighter and leaned against the back of the bed frame, when she heard a new voice.
"So you're finally awake?" A teenage porcupine walked through the door of the tiny room.
"Who are you? Where am I? Where's Manic? Locket didn't...Didn't...?" She choked on words at the thought of even as
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