Chapter 3

Abandoned Castle 7:47pm

Dr. finitevus was sitting on the throne of the throne room, in the immense castle. Daisy was standing in front of him at eye level. Gripped in her hand was a black eye patch.
"Your new name shall be Daisy." Finitevus replied. Daisy nodded and took a step back. finitevus grinned. "Yes indeed. You're perfect for the job." He said as he stood up. "what job? why did you save me from my father?" Daisy asked. Soon, Finitevus was so close to her that his lips were at least three centimeters away from hers.
Daisy's lips trembled along with her eyes as well. "To be the most wanted mercenary of Mobius of course..." Daisy sprung out of her prison bed in shock. She was breathing heavily and was sweating on her face and hands. she pulled off her eye patch and placed her hand on her face.

Mobius Prison 10:24am

Daisy was in the prison gym lifting weights. she had her quills tied up in a pony tail and she clipped her bangs away from her right eye.

Chapter 2
Freedom Fighter HQ 3:35pm

Sonic yawned in boredom as he relaxed in his chair. Sally paced back back and forth in the room. "Tails have you finished uploading the data on that mercenary?" Sally asked as she went over to the computer.
Tails stretched his arms and yawned. "Yep. Took me long enough to scrap up some data from her hair. It seems that that the mercenary has two different names." Sally raised an eyebrow. "Two names? That's surprising for someone like her." Sally said as Sonic got up from his seat.
"Hey, does anybody know where monkey brains went?" Sonic asked as he scratched behind his ear. "Not sure. He's probably on the investigation site." Tails said as he kept typing.

Mobius Central
4:07pm

A few guards were blocking the area as detectives, the Chaotix, and Monkey Khan were examining the remains of ash on the ground near a library. Khan picked up some of the ashes and had a sudden memory of when Daisy was in the library reading the books.

Chapter 1

Mobius Prison 3:15pm

A group of prison guards march down the hallway and a messenger walks quickly into a massive office. Inside, a muscular white wolf with a red scar over his left eye was sitting at his desk and was writing some papers. The messenger bowed and sat down next him. He sighed and held his books close to his chest. The white wolf laid his pen down and rubbed his temples. "Well? How is she?" The wolf asked as he laid back in his chair. The messenger sighed once more and fixed his bangs. The messenger was a semi-muscular cat with green eyes and had a scar on his lip.
"Sir she's being very stubborn. A mercenary does not give in so easily." The white wolf chuckled and combed out his short hair and short bangs. He gently closed his eyes. "My dear Christopher. A mercenary does not give in so easily...But a beautiful female such as herself, will give up in less than a day." The white wolf said as he held up a black rose to his nose.