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The Clover of Damnation
Author of 26 Stories

Rated: T - English - Humor/Romance - Knuckles & Rouge - Reviews: 8 - Updated: 07-31-09 - Published: 02-04-09 - id:4840104

Guardian

Summary: He didn’t know what to believe, but he wasn’t going to be like her abandoning this-so-called child of theirs. Knuxouge

(Side story from Black Petaled Rose)

Genra: General

Rating: T for language, violence, and any suggestive themes.

Pairings: eventually knuxouge and mentioned shadamy.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Sonic the Hedgehog.

I do own Chakra the echidna-bat and Dark the hedgehog.

From the point in which he usually perched upon, his violet eyes could see for miles upon miles were numerous trees. They stood just about half the height of the sky scrapers making up cities such as Station Square. Their trunks were made up of the hardest finest wood while their leaves were the greenest and healthiest that anyone could ask for in a tree. In more secluded area of Angel Island there were smaller trees made up much more vegetation having vines attached to anything they could get grasp on. Clear crystallized streams and lakes would run providing many types of fruits and vegetables only provided for the only resident, and possibly a few smaller creatures inhabiting the island.

If the crimson echidna wasn’t out gathering himself a vegetarian diet, then he usually kept himself upon the ancient alter where his purpose of life sat. Gleaming due to being right underneath the rays of the ever-burning sun was a stone known as the Master Emerald. It had been with the keeper since he could remember… which wasn’t too far back since memories were having trouble nowadays reaching so far back… He knew that his up right most duty, even over his own life, was to guard this precious flower no matter the cost! So everyday, just like this tranquil but ever-so boring day, he’d take a seat upon a crumbling stone alter pole and keep his attention upon it. Though Knuckles had taken in such an honorable task… it was a life of loneliness… Sure, he had an entire paradise all to himself! But what was paradise without anyone to share it with?

A sigh was then heaved from a muscular chest balancing off of tanned lips. I just wish some excitement would happen in my life…That was the hoping though that came to the echidna’s mind. When his scarlet eyelids arose from over his violet orbs… this look of horrid shock crossed his face!

This low chuckle of amusement was made as this devilish smirk graced a pair of gloss coated lips. A lusciously curved body laid on its side across the top of the emerald. Crystallized bore into amethyst ones as this heavily sexy voice broke the silence. “And I thought you’d be excited to see me, hmm, knucklehead.” Remarked the ivory bat swerving around till she now sat upon her behind leaning forward over the side of the giant gem. Her manicured gloved hand sat beside her upon its surface keeping her falling. That busty frame of hers lingered but only a few good inches from the male sitting before her.

By some unknown force, Knuckles felt something burning within his chest that made his blood boil, and his face grow warm as well as red as his fur. Since he didn’t understand this feeling it made anger rise within him causing his gaze upon the promiscuous bat to become a flame! “Why would I be excited to see you?!” He began to spat crossing his well muscular arms within one another over his broad chest. “You’re just a no good thief who’s too damned persistent for her own good!”

Another chuckle arose from out of Rouge as she let her wings spread out before they began to slowly and lowly flat. As they sped up, her buttocks was starting to inch from off the rock that she had taken the liberty of placing herself on. “Admit it; you know you enjoy having me here!” She began to tease the gruff mammal now eye to eye with him since she was now floating. Those long delicate gloved fingers of hers reached out racking against and over that chest of his, which she had felt sent shivers throughout his ripped being. “How many lonely men are paid a visit to by such an attractive woman each and every day over a measly little jewel?” Now her wings were slowing down their flapping as she rested herself onto a red lap. “Most men would kill to be in your shoes, and would surrender that emerald to me in a heart beat…” Is what she whispered against his dreadlocks.

The slightly angry echidna could now feel his breath grow husky and heavy with every touch and breath coming from the intoxicating woman sitting upon his strong lap. He could feel his body shaking with the urge to have his large callous hands roam in dangerous areas on her! Though her words were indeed right, he couldn’t, shouldn’t surrender the Master Emerald to her! No matter how many alien feelings she stirred within himself that he couldn’t comprehend!

For a split second when Knuckles was able to clear his head and not get so wrapped up into Rouge… “Gyh!” He froze in position when his angry eyes met with wider more innocent ones of the same color! Luckily, he was able to conjure himself back up when he felt gravity trying to weigh him down pushing him from where he was perched. As well as a scream of: “What is the matter with you, knucklehead?!”

Unable to form words, a boxing glove type hand was swiftly pointed in the direction in which the echidna had seen the pair of eyes. The other was placed against his muzzle looking as though it was going to muffle some sort of shriek!

Arching an eyebrow, cerulean eyes followed the built arm over to the fingerless gloved hand that was shaking pointed behind her. Those were widened in shock as well when they also came to see the figure before them.

Grasping a far edge of the Master Emerald from the ‘couple’ was a miniature male echidna resembling Knuckles but being the same color as Rouge fur wise. A few of his dreadlocks were askew bobbing over a brightly orange karate bandana with a pair of fingerless gloves to match on tanner arms. Upon his small chest was a ruby colored version of Knuckles’ crescent moon as well as tanned version of the ‘claws’ within his knuckles. And flapping from out of his back was a pair of wings as the same color of the marking upon his chest. It was if the two were staring at their own love child!



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