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~~see first page for claimers and disclaimers. sorry for the blocky short chapters, i just revised them. this site has a horrible system~~

It was about midnight, and tails was in his empty cell desperately trying to get some sleep, and he would have gotten some if it weren't for that angelic, yet somewhat sinister voice coming from the cell next to his.
"tails..."
"ungh"
"oh taaiiillssss..."
"rrggghhhh..."
"oh tailsy..."
"mnh!"
"Tails!"
Tails got down from his hard bed and went over to she small window and unlocked it. Instantly, it flew open and Fiona's red and tan face came into view, separated from his only by three metal bars.
"Fiona!" he mimicked sarcastically.
"well, looks like your bright eyed and bushy tailed, tails." she joked, giggling
"not like I could sleep with you around"
"well, you could've just told me you wanted to sleep, that is, unless you wanna know the plan."
"what plan, and why can't it wait until morning?"
"well it a secret, of course, the plan."
"what plan?"
"well to escape, duh!"
"oh..."

Tails thought for a second about that word. Escape. He could hardly get enough of it. That was the whole reason he was in this mess. Escaping. Escaping from loneliness, from politics, from wars and sadness and depression, all brought on him even from when the war with the original robotnik on mobius left him stranded as an infant, and strange enough, left Fiona in the same situation. He wondered briefly about wether or not that was the reason they both ended up like this, in prison.
"helloooo?"

Fiona's voice cut through his soul searching and brought him back from his little world and into the real one.
"oh, yeah. Sorry. What were we talking about again?"

"Escaping, of course. Well you see, tommorow me, scourge, and the Destructix plan to escape the no-zone. And we could use your help, with you having all the experience with disabling alarms and using machinery and excetera."

She leaned up against the wall and snaked one slender arm through the bars, tugging at the tip of his ear and bringing it over to her mouth.
"And you should be grateful. I'm the one who suggested you coming with us. If not, scourge would be bearing the crap out of you tomorrow night, and you have me to thank for that not happening. So think of it as you owing me a favor. A rather large favor I might add."

With that the cunning vixen slammed the window shut after her arm exited the bars, and tails could hear the familiar 'click' of the lock on her side of the window being locked. He sighed.

"Tomorrow is going to be a long day. And an even longer night..." he said sleepily as he drifted off into a deep sleep.

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~~see first page for claimers and disclaimers. sorry for the blocky short chapters, i just revised them. this site has a horrible system~~

It was about midnight, and tails was in his empty cell desperately trying to get some sleep, and he would have gotten some if it weren't for that angelic, yet somewhat sinister voice coming from the cell next to his.
"tails..."
"ungh"
"oh taaiiillssss..."
"rrggghhhh..."
"oh tailsy..."
"mnh!"
"Tails!"
Tails got down from his hard bed and went over to she small window and unlocked it. Instantly, it flew open and Fiona's red and tan face came into view, separated from his only by three metal bars.
"Fiona!" he mimicked sarcastically.
"well, looks like your bright eyed and bushy tailed, tails." she joked, giggling
"not like I could sleep with you around"
"well, you could've just told me you wanted to sleep, that is, unless you wanna know the plan."
"what plan, and why can't it wait until morning?"
"well it a secret, of course, the plan."
"what plan?"
"well to escape, duh!"
"oh..."

Tails thought for a second about that word. Escape. He could hardly get enough of it. That was the whole reason he was in this mess. Escaping. Escaping from loneliness, from politics, from wars and sadness and depression, all brought on him even from when the war with the original robotnik on mobius left him stranded as an infant, and strange enough, left Fiona in the same situation. He wondered briefly about wether or not that was the reason they both ended up like this, in prison.
"helloooo?"

Fiona's voice cut through his soul searching and brought him back from his little world and into the real one.
"oh, yeah. Sorry. What were we talking about again?"

"Escaping, of course. Well you see, tommorow me, scourge, and the Destructix plan to escape the no-zone. And we could use your help, with you having all the experience with disabling alarms and using machinery and excetera."

She leaned up against the wall and snaked one slender arm through the bars, tugging at the tip of his ear and bringing it over to her mouth.
"And you should be grateful. I'm the one who suggested you coming with us. If not, scourge would be bearing the crap out of you tomorrow night, and you have me to thank for that not happening. So think of it as you owing me a favor. A rather large favor I might add."

With that the cunning vixen slammed the window shut after her arm exited the bars, and tails could hear the familiar 'click' of the lock on her side of the window being locked. He sighed.

"Tomorrow is going to be a long day. And an even longer night..." he said sleepily as he drifted off into a deep sleep.