{Sonic} A Medieval Story

Renegade Reconcile

~Flashback~

"Be still, Rouge. You must let it go." "I will let nothing go, Blaze!" Rouge angrily kicks in the door in front of her and storms into the room, with the other renegade girls following behind.

Amy lazily strolls into the room, feeling annoyed. Rouge huffs at her, "You foolish idiot! To think you would roll over for those...those barbarians! Have you truly gone mad, Amelia?!" Amy rolls her eyes and plops down in a nearby chair, "I thought I told you not to call me that."

Scourge rushes into the area and pulls out a sword, "I thought I heard a noise, I had to see it to believe it! I just fixed that damn door from the last ten times you broke it!" He stomps over to the fallen door, takes a deep breath, and points his sword at them, "If it gets broken one more time, I'll kill every last one of ya!"

He takes a look at their sullen expressions and sucks his teeth, "What's the problem this time?" He turns his sights on Rouge, "Oh, you got the whore back. Shouldn't you all be thrilled, and you know...not kicking in my door? Then again...it is Rouge, so..."

Rouge grits her teeth at him, "Quiet, merchant! And rather than focus on me, why don't we take a moment to discuss your favorite renegade's idiotic actions." Scourge smirks, "Ah, there's the Rouge I missed! It was becoming stale without your constant outbursts. I so do love me an angry Rouge." He grabs a seat behind Amy and hugs her from behind, "Do tell. Tell me all about what my precious Amy has done to upset the greatest thief of Mobius."

Amy folds her arms, "Rouge is upset because I sold my father's horse to buy back her freedom." He pauses for a moment and then frowns, "...That's it?"

Rouge growls, "What do you mean that's it?! She bargained with the Broncos kingdom! She did away with her horse as if it meant nothing...as if he meant nothing!" Amy groans, laying her head back in exhaustion. "You are meant to honor your father, Amelia, not squander his prized possessions." "Stop calling me that."

Scourge puts his hands up, "Woah, woah, wait a moment! Can we just back up a bit here because I am very confused." Shade rolls her eyes, "Amy sold her father's horse to save Rouge." "Yeah, no, I got that part." He turns to Rouge, "What I don't understand is...why are you upset, harpee?"

Rouge puts her hands on her hips, "Did you not hear what she just said?! She sold her father's horse!" Scourge raises his brow, "Yeah, and you're free. Congratulations! Rosy, get the ale!" Amy taps the table, "Yes, I fully agree!"

Rosy quickly enters the room with a bottle and a few mugs on a tray and then sets them on the table. Everyone, except Rouge, grabs a mug. Scourge smirks at Rouge, "Now, try not to celebrate too hard, everyone...It's only Rouge, after all."

They all clink their drinks and cheer, making Rouge irritated. Rosy sits in Scourge's lap and leans to Amy, "Don't look now Amy, but I think there's an angry bitch glaring at you. Want me to take her out?" Amy smiles at Rouge, "Oh, dry up, bat! It was just a horse."