Bowling Night

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by Jaythesupersayian

by Jaythesupersayian

As the evening settled over Green Hills, the sounds of laughter and clattering pins filled the air at the local bowling alley. Sonic, Knuckles, Wade Whipple, and Tom Wachowski were enjoying a well-deserved night off, letting loose after the chaos of recent events.

Sonic rolled the bowling ball down the lane with his signature speed, knocking down a strike. "Yes! Another one!" he exclaimed, pumping his fist in the air.

"Lucky shot!" Knuckles teased, stepping up for his turn. He concentrated hard, his brow furrowed as he prepared to throw. With a powerful swing, he sent the ball flying, only to watch it veer off course and into the gutter.

"Looks like you need a little more practice, Knux!" Wade laughed, giving him a friendly nudge.

Knuckles crossed his arms, a smirk on his face. "Yeah, yeah. I'll stick to punching bad guys."

As the game continued, Tom joined in the banter. "You know, Wade and Knuckles, we're planning another fishing trip soon. You both should come along. It'll be a great way to unwind."

Wade perked up. "Fishing? I'm in! Just as long as you don't mind me bringing the snacks."

Knuckles raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Fishing sounds relaxing. Count me in as well. Just don't expect me to sit still for too long!"

"Great! Sonic and I will show you how it's done," Tom replied, a grin spreading across his face. "It'll be a blast!"

As they wrapped up their bowling night, the camaraderie between the friends felt stronger than ever. They had faced challenges, fought battles, and now, they could simply enjoy each other's company.

"Here's to good friends and even better adventures!" Sonic toasted, raising a soda cup.

"Cheers to that!" everyone echoed, their laughter ringing out as they embraced the simple joy of friendship.

With plans for the fishing trip set, the group felt a sense of closure, ready to tackle whatever came their way, together. In that moment, they knew they could always find balance amid the chaos, and their adventures would continue—one frame, one cast, and one laugh at a time.

THE END
a familiar voice interrupted the moment.

"Excuse me! I want to know what happened to me! Where am I, and why aren't I bowling too? Or at least skating somewhere?" Eggman exclaimed, crashing into the scene with his usual flair.

Sonic rolled his eyes, quickly interjecting, "No one cares, Eggman! The story's ended. What are you still doing here? Don't tell me they actually care what happened to you!"

"See? They care!" Eggman retorted, pointing dramatically At the camera. "Or else they wouldn't be here!"

Shadow, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall, chimed in. "Go home, Eggman, or I'll have Sonic unleash another fart and blow you into the atmosphere."

Eggman grimaced, throwing up his hands in mock defeat. "I've been farted on enough for one story!"

Amy stepped forward, her tone more diplomatic. "Now, now, be nice, Shadow." She then turned to the audience, casually breaking the fourth wall. "Goodbye, everyone! See you next time for our next adventure!"

With a playful smile, she added, "I need to discipline the others, but for now, this is the end of the story."