chapter 2-BACK IN..FUR?
Before them was a green cat, two, vertical, pink scars on its peach-colored stomach, with white paws and a collar. By closer examination the collar was black, with flames studding the sides. “Scourge?” The cat licked a paw and drew it over its whiskers, which were twitching with contempt. “Yeah?” Sonic pointed at him. “What in the name of-But how-Why the he-?” That was the cat could get out as he looked at himself. Scourge then became conscious that they were still watching.”-I totally knew that I was a cat. I was only seeing if you guys believed me.” He covered up his embarrassing stutters and bent his head to lick his stomach. “Suuure.” Shadow rolled his eyes, flicking his tail. He bristled and arched his back, hissing at him with fury, ears pulled flat against his head. “What was that, Emo-Boy?” His eyes narrowed and then Shadow hissed back. “I am not Emo you gangster wannabe.”
Scourge unsheathed his claws and lunged. Sonic leapt and pinned him down on his stomach. “We can’t afford to fight right now, guys. We need to work together in order to find out who gave Egghead the invention that made us all cats.”...
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