Hallo, ich hoffe meine Parodien-Fans sind mir treu geblieben. Wie die Überschrift schon sagt handelt diese Geschichte von Sonics stinknormalem Alltagsleben. Is ungefähr wie ein Tagebuch verfasst.
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1. Tag
Hallo, ich bin's, Sonic. Wieder mal.
Standing there by the window
Smiling at me I know that he cares
In my mind I’m beside him
Fingers stroking his hair
Tandrak stood at the window and watched the falling rain. He almost felt pity for the teams who had to play or had a training session during that time.
A dull sky, drizzle all the day, not the best weather to get out. There were hardly any people on the cemetery. But he also didn’t want too much audience at the moment. As if anyone would have recognised him right now.
Loneliness. Since he was gone she felt it quite often. Of course there were still her friends and the other members of the Dark Legion but no one of them could ever fill the hole Iskander had left.
Kaya-Na looked at the clock. It was 2 am.
Standing on the snowy hill, Lien-Da watched the bustling activity in the town below her. It was a freezing cold evening but still nearly all people of Echidnaopolis were outside busy with the preparations for their festivity.
Es war einmal im Li La Launeland, da wohnte ein Li La Launebär ... ups, falsche Geschichte.
Titelbild: Man sieht im Hintergrund Steve und Matsumoto vorbeirennen.
Die nasse Kälte kroch ihm bis unter die Haut und jetzt fühlte er langsam Angst in sich hochsteigen. Die letzte Position, die sie von ihm hatten, war die vor seinem Absturz.
Early autumn, Y3247
The first fallen leaves whirled around her when Lien-Da climbed up a hill close to the edge of Angel Island. Rutan had been left in Kaya-Na's care, besides he was still too young to understand.
Her destination was the giant stone plate on top of it.
Insects were chirping in the bushes beside the street. It was another warm evening in Altador. Garven Hale was wandering up and down the place before the team quarters and didn't stop until he saw the Darigan Gelert approaching him.
Es war einmal ein Land über den Wolken dort lebten die Glücksbärchis, von denen sich eines aus unerklärlichen in der englischen Fassung Gay-Bear nannte ...
"You could have changed your clothing style at least for this one trip. It's embarrassing if one of the Grandmasters runs around looking like a dominatrix, especially if she's my sister", Kragok teased.
Autumn just had started and on most parts of Neopia there still were a few warm and sunny days. The floating island however showed typical autumn weather at its best - a dull grey sky and rain. Garven Hale was walking through the wet streets of the Darigan Citadel.
Stumbling Tandrak ran through the corridors. He pressed his hand against his mouth. If he didn't he else would have vomited. Or started to cry.
"Hey, Shaye, what the heck...
"We shall do what?" the Guardians asked in unison. They couldn't believe what Spectre just had suggested.
"As I said", Spectre replied, "it might do us a world of good if we took a few days off.
I slowly have to (re-)learn not to make every single fanfic based on another one of my fanfics so this one finally is a stand-alone and I hope I keep my promise and won't make a sequel. Other Lien-Da/Xenin fanfics might follow but hopefully not based on this one.
Thunderhawk was the first who was up this morning. He wished that he could have slept over the whole day but unfortunately the hammering pain in his head had ripped him out of his sweet numbing sleep.
Kommentar (erst mal Karte vom Geschenk lesen): Nach etlichen Darkfics schreib ich mal wieder was (mehr oder weniger) Lustiges, kaum zu glauben. Also, an alle: Warnung, diese Story könnte manchmal komisch werden, vielleicht aber auch nur blöd.
The cyborg screamed in pain. It felt as if his internal organs were burning and his head exploding. He threw himself against the bulletproof glass of his cage but couldn't break it despite his strength.
The two doctors stood outside and watched him with mild interest.
It was just the beginning of the Month of Gathering, normally still a very warm and sunny time but not for the region of Terror Mountain. There it always was freezing cold, not to speak of the regular snow storms.
Tandrak Shaye was walking through the bitter cold but calm night.