SonicWind149

        Scarlet loved the feeling of flight. The freedom to go in any direction she wished. The wind blowing through her quills. The sheer rush of speed that made her feel the exhilaration she figured her idol, Sonic, felt every time he ran (which was often). It was a good experience to have, and it never got old.        The hedgehog girl cartwheeled over Station Square, whooping in delight as she literally blazed a trail over the city skyline. Before she had these powers, she'd been ordinary, leading a boring existence. Now she could hold her own with the worst crime had to throw at her (and, of course, have fun punching their faces in).