Sonic's Unwanted Harem

Sand Oasis Act 2

Warnings: This chapter contains offensive language, mild non-consent, and mild sexual content.

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Angel Island - 9:00 a.m.

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It's supposed to be easy today, right? The biggest threat had been defeated last night. The universe is no longer in danger, unless Solaris decides to get hungry and has a sudden appetite for this dimension. But still, everything is supposed to be smooth-err, smoother sailing from here on out. Said deity and that whackjob of a super powered hedgehog are the next biggest threats, and then Finetivus... and whoever else has been harassing Sonic. But this should be smooth sailing from here...

Right?

An annoyed sigh leaves the bronze mouth before red fingers rub at his eyes in irritation. "Damn it, Blue... you were supposed to be home by now..." Knuckles looks through his fingers at a tree before pursing his lips to the side. "Okay, he never said he was heading home, but still, it's the safest place for him to be right now and the moron needs to rest..."

Heavy boots continue to walk through the orchard as Knuckles picks some fruit, carefully tossing them in this basket. He takes a look at the pomegranate in hand and takes a bite through the hard shell. His tongue wraps around several dozen seeds and sucks the juice from it before he pockets the seeds in his cheek. He'll wash and grind the seeds later before giving it to Amy to bake with. Or maybe he should see if Tikal is up to cooking-

His nostrils flair and eyes narrow as he looks from the left to the right. Keeping his focus, Knuckles slowly lowers the basket and spits the seeds out. He'll gather them after he deals with whatever has the gall to-

"Ngh!" Red arms block a powerful punch to his left cheek, but the impact from the tree behind him was not kind to his back at all- Purple eyes widen as his breath gets caught in his throat but he forces himself to take a steady breath. Knuckles already went through enough last night, with Enerjak taking control of his body and that whole stalker thing. Like Sonic, he should be resting too, but there's no way he can rest with this... monster in front of him. "Y-"

"Shh" Fleetway covers the bronze mouth and looks to his right. He can feel the water drop and that damn light bulb who bitch slapped him out of his original's body and he's still a little salty about that. Okay, so he wasn't technically slapped out but he might as well have been. More importantly, he does not want to draw their attention and quite possibly die, which in turn will have his original die, the golden hedgehog keeps lowering his energy, to the point where his fur goes back to being blue. The spiral eyes stay though.

Purple eyes widen once more at seeing the sapphire fur. He didn't know that beast could do this, to make himself un-sensed. Oh, things just got more complicated for him.

"Just ... for a moment, alright? I'll be out your hair once those immortal jerks go away." Fleetway keeps his hand covering the mouth, only to feel a swift punch to his gut. He winces just the slightest from the contact. Huh... it's been a while since he's felt pain. Okay, maybe not pain but that was highly uncomfortable.

Knuckles narrows his eyes as he sees red, spiraling orbs sternly look at him. Did he make a mistake by punching the demon? Maybe, but he needs to fight. He can't just cower whenever this monster comes around, not anymore.

He raises his fist in an attempt to punch the demon once more only for Fleetway to grab his wrist and pin it to the tree.

Fleetway narrows his own eyes and presses himself closer to the red body, making it both uncomfortable and more difficult for the echidna to move. "As much as I'd like to play with you, baby boy, now isn't the time. So just work with me, 'kay?"