After a failure job at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizza-Plex, Sonic the Hedgehog is out of a job and needs to find one fast if he wants to find a way to help with the bills. Thankfully, his luck slightly turns around! When he decides to return to one pla...
(Continuing from where Part 1 left off, It shows a limo being driven down the street, Charlie sighed sadly with her hair all messed up and her coat torn up from the fight, Vaggie's eye twitched from the sound of Angel playing with the roll up window, as Sonic was also in the limo, cleaning out his ear)
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(Angel then stopped and looked at the two women)
Angel: What?
Vaggie: "What?" "WHAT?!" WHAT WERE YOU DOING?!?!
Angel: I owed my girl buddy a solid! Isn't that a "redeeming quality?" Helping friends with stuff?
Vaggie: Not with turf wars that result in territorial genocide!
Angel: Eh, you win some, you lose a few hundred, hahahaha!!! It wasn't that bad anyway.
(Angel began to play with the window again, until Vaggie threw a small knife at the roller, surprising both Angel and Sonic)
Angel: Oh, come on! I had to! My credibility was on the line! I mean, what kind of reputation would I have if people found out I was trying to go clean? It just throws out my entire persona. (Moves his chest fluff sexually)
Vaggie: Your credibility?! What about the hotel's?! Your little stunt made us look like a fucking joke! And you had the nerve to bring the Hero of Hell into it!
Angel: (Scoffs) No, no, no, babe. Jokes are funny. I made you look... Uh.... Sad! And pathetic! Like an orphan with no arms, or legs... Uh... OH! With PROGERIA! Great! now I'm bummed thinkin' about it! Besides, the Blue Ball was just having some fun. There was no harm in it. Does this thing have any liquor?
Sonic: How many times have I told you to (Electric powers show up) STOP CALLING THAT?!
Vaggie: Can you please just TRY to take this seriously?!
Angel: Fine. I'll try. Just doing get your taco in a twist, baby.
Vaggie: (Offended) Was that you trying to be sexist or racist?
Angel: Ugh. Whatever pisses you off more. Is there seriously no liquor in here?!
Sonic: I mean, I found this bottle.
Angel: That's alcohol, dumbass.
Sonic: What's the difference?
Vaggie: I'm gonna kill him.
Angel: Too late, toots. Wait? Would that make me double-dead? Where exactly do I go? To double-Hell?! Hahaha!!! Sorry, you're stuck with me, bitch. Get used to it.
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