(Book 1)
this is a sonic what if story that takes place after a recent defeat in stardust speedway metal sonic decided after that to repair himself and rebel against eggman and becomes a hero in stardust speedway studiopolis and more places to come
...
(Note almost all of the characters weapons and cities in this chapter are based heavily off of skyrim its not lazy writing i swear! Anyway enjoy the chapter
Mage then woke up in... a bed? She then sat up and looked around to see that she was in a stone and wooden house that shows resemblance to one from the middle ages
*mage* oh great!
She then got up and realized she was missing her coat and hat
*mage* DAMMIT the moment I see mecha sonic again IM GONNA RIP OFF HIS-
(???) Oh hey your finally awake!
Mage then jumped and looked at the door seeing what appeared to be a man holding... fire? As light he then lit some candles and torches lighting up the room revealing his face
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
(???) Forgive me im sorry for startling you
*mage* w-who are you where am i?!
*hanzo* calm down im a friend my name is hanzo your in whiterun a city in skyrim
Mage then looked confused.
*mage* skyrim?
*hanzo* yes I found you passed out outside of the city while doing my patrol some bandit was trying to make off with your belongings so I beat him down and brought you here... you've been out for days
*mage* shit... sorry but I need to go do you know where my hat and coat is?
*hanzo* I put them on the dresser to your right... not to be rude but very odd choice of clothes
*mage* thanks...
Mage then got up and put on her coat and hat and then realized she was missing something she patted herself down and realized her wand was missing
*mage* did you find my wand when you found me?
*hanzo* was it a short black stick with a white tip?
*mage* yeah thats it!.. Uhh do you have it?
*hanzo* the theif that was stealing from you thought it was... junk and...
Hanzo then held out her wand in broken splintered peices
*mage* oh no...
*hanzo* I apologize if it was of sentimental value
Mage was trying to hold back some tears and managed to choke up a few words
*mage* it- it was given to m-me by my creator...
*hanzo* I am very sorry I made sure that the theif payed for what he did hes currently rotting in a prison cell
*mage* thank you... but I must leave
*hanzo* I understand you may be Dwarven but might you join us for dinner.. you may have a very long journey
