Chapter 9
~Eggmans base~
Harry looked at the drafts, multiple ideas what his wand could look like, ranging from screwdriver like, to more classic wand styles.
One however was at the fore front of his attention, a design model after the "Sonic Screwdriver" from Doctor Who.
'This one, this one is perfect. But, a Sonic Screwdriver without something from...' An mischievous smile spread across the young one face as he readies his own Eggmobile and set sight to Green Hill.
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~Green Hill~
Sleeping under the star light sky was was a blue hedgehog, the so called fastest thing alive, Sonic the Hedgehog.
Dreaming peacefully of a good run with loops and springs, and lots of Chilli dogs the Hedgehog was oblivious to the slowly creeping figure approach.
Harry looked down at the sleeping hog, his hand reaching for his quills.
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~Sonics dream~
Sonic looked at the cracked form of his defeated enemy, the Egg, a literal egg with a mustache and red cape that was yelling, "Curse you, Sonic the Hedgehog!"
Sonic turn around to see the love of his life,
Princess Chilli dog, now free of Eggs imprisonment, walking towards him with a serene smile.
Sonic looked at her juicy and spicy glory in awe, his mouth watering from the thought of her taste alone. He too walk slowly towards her, "Princess Chilli dog."
"Sonic, my hero." Her soft eyes looked at him with gratitude and appreciation. She walk Into his arms her mouth moving towards his.
Sonic prepared for the feeling of soft lips, the taste of chilli and mustard, only to be ripped away from his dream by the feeling of a strangers hands taking a quill out his fur.
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~Green Hill~
Harry stare at the blue quill in awe, 'So small, yet so much energy. Maybe I should-' Sonic eye flattered open, trying to fight off the sleepiness. 'Maybe next time. Time to buck it!'
Sonic finally had his eyes open, rubbing the last bit of sleep out. "Man, what woke me up?" He looked around, no one but him there, he thought he saw a small figure running down the hill, "Maybe I should give it a look?"
Then he saw the smaller version of the Eggmobile taking off into the sky, a young eccentric voice sang out, "I got the quill, I got the quill, time to make the perfect tool."
"Great" Sonic started doing casual warm up stretches, "Couldn't have waited till morning, huh? Guess it's true what they say, evil never rests."
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Harry looked again at the blue quill before shrugging, "Why not?" He open his mouth and put it on the tip of his tongue. The blue energy making his head shuddering as the electric impulse shoot through his head, "Oh... yeah, I definitely need more of those." With new energy Harry speeded up to the headquarters.
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~Azkaban~
A black, ragged and thin dog walk over the gray sand of the prison island. Looking into he shipwreck that were landing here over the years for anything that would help him get back to the mainland.
'Dirt, mold, bones, no wand, no intact lifeboat. Dammit, I did not get out that cursed cell just to be stop by water.' The shady dogs ear peaked up as he registered the voice of the only human guardmen. "Finally off this cursed island! If it weren't for the generous pay, I would never set foot back here, man."
The other warden just sighed, "Yeah, yeah, but someone needs to do that job, I refuse to trust those soul eating demons to be alone with anything, even the murderers that are keep in here."
"Yeah, man, those things would probably eat them all and then get to our home to eat more." The older guard just nodded in agreement.
The dog just watched the two of them, hoping there don't notice him.
"Let me tell ya, man, when I get home the first thing I do is getting a hot bath. Seriously, I wouldn't let a dog out in this climate."
"I will just spend some time with my wife."
"I would also spend some time with your wif-" A small hex to the back of his head stopped him from finishing that sentence.
The younger shoot the older a look before of turning to the sound of houndish cackling, "Is that a...?" "A mutt, most likely washed ashore from a muggle shipwreck."
The youngers expression showed soft worry, "We can't leave it here." The older sighed again, "If it passes on our boot I throw you into the sea."
The young warden smile and lower it self to the dogs hight, "Come here, doggy, we bring you back to the mainland."
Slow and untrustful steps were taking by the hound, 'Can I really be this lucky?'
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~Eggbase, Harrys workshop~
The future overlord twirled his wand, a perfect replica of the Sonic Screwdriver, 'Almost done, it only needs now..."
He open the back of the handle and put in the Phoenix feather and then, after one more taste, the blue quill and closed it again.
He could feel the power of it, the radiance of his tool of his weapon. Smirking, he pointed it upwards and tried to pushes as much power out as possible.
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Metal Sonic, in his eyes, the true Sonic watched as his loathsome copy approached his home. He stood ready for the fight, not even letting the lightning strike behind him take his focus away.
Even if he wonder since when lightning came from the ground and shoot into the sky.
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Ivo Robotnik woke with a jolt, looking around for a second he shrugged and laid back down.
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Sonic eyes widen as the lightning shoot out Eggman base into the sky, making a hole in the clouds.
"A lightning shooter?" The Hedgehog smirked, "I thought Egghead would have told the little Hazzard that I was faster than light.
The cocky smirk vanished when he was ambushed by his metallic doppelganger, "Good evening to you too, Metal."
The red irises of his foe just stared at him wordlessly.
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Harry looked up at the hole in the ceiling, a feeling of awe, pride and exhaustion filling him.
Looking backhis wand, whistling to it, "Quite the output. Should be more careful with the energy use tho."