Anyone who disses Sonic the Werehog shall be punished accoringly.
Welcome everyone, to my madhouse! I'll be more than honoured to be your guide. I have a disorder known as high-functioning autism, which can easily affect the way I think things. I'm also a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints (Mormons) (plz no hate), but I'm also a very nice guy. My main games of interest are Nintendo-based; Mario, Pokemon, Smash Bros., but I also love the Sonic series as well. I also really like Yu-Gi-Oh, and am also a brony. Feel free also to check me out on Google+, Twitter, and/or Facebook as well. And if you want someone to voice Dr.Eggman and/or Metal Sonic for a Sonic fan project, then you can come to me for help; I do a pretty good job voicing them. Hope to catch you all sometime soon!
Kyle Terega, the Zone's only resident, was very stunned by this sudden encounter. He was a purple tiger - about the same size as Sonic - with white stripes on his hair, arms, back and tail, and a fluff of pitch-black chest hair. His eyes were a deep amber-yellow, save for his right eye, which was slightly lighter than the other, due to a slash mark engraved around it. He also wore black gloves with holes where the nails were (so he could easily let out claws when necessary), and large black boots with a silver sheen to them.
Nobody came to this place often; in fact, he barely ever sees people come through there deliberately. So, naturally, curiousity got the better of him, and as such, he had followed Sonic as best he could, until reaching the hedgehog's home. Of course, there aren't that many people who can keep up with Sonic on foot, but Kyle was acceptionably talented with swinging and pouncing from the vines, trees and other structures of similar designs, so he was able to only just keep up with him, without being detected.
After a solid half hour, Sonic had finally made it to his place. He opened his garage door to see his original biplane, still in tip-top condition.
"Eh. It's a bit dusty, but nothing a little flight won't cure, I suppose."
The blue hedgehog jumped into the Tornado (quite literally), and began making procedures to make a runway clear for takeoff.
Marvelled by this sight, Kyle tried grabbing his attention.
"Hey! Blue hed...hedgehog! Over here!"
Kyle wasn't great at saying words with 8 letters or more, so as he stammared to say the word "hedgehog", his call ended up getting drowned in the sounds of the plane's propellers spinning. Soon enough, it began to make its move across the runway, picking up speed quickly.
"Hey! Wait! I need to talk to you about so...s-someth... A-about earlier!!"
Sonic couldn't hear or notice him; he was too busy focusing on flying the Tornado that he blotted everything else out.
This left Kyle with no choice. He began chasing after the plane on all fours, as fast as he could go. And as the biplane began lifting off of the ground, Kyle leaped at the tail end and grabbed it at tightly as he could. There was no way Sonic would be able to talk now, so it seemed that he had no choice but to stay hidden at the tail end of the Tornado for the time being. Kyle felt uncomfortable just being there; not because of air or travel sickness, but because he was never a fan of technology such as this. But he still planned to try and bear it, until the Tornado landed. Wherever it'll land, anyway...