Miles "Tails" Prower (
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youre_smashing2015-10-27 07:52 pm
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Look out! You're going to crash! Aah!
There was a blue and yellow biplane flying over the city. Well, flying was a rather strong word. It was smoking and stuttering, until finally its trajectory tilted downward, and finally crashed into the remains of the campus. Fortunately, the pilot was unharmed. At least everything but his pride was unharmed.
If you ventured towards the crash site, you would surely find a teenage orange fox examining the wreckage, trying to figure out what part of his great design could have crapped out overhead.
If you ventured towards the crash site, you would surely find a teenage orange fox examining the wreckage, trying to figure out what part of his great design could have crapped out overhead.
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Run away.Just. Play it cool."Oh, Marine! What are you doing here? I was just having a little bit of engine trouble! Nothing I can't handle!" Tails said, trying to sound confident and collected, extending his arm to lean against the side of his crashed plane.
Only he missed, and ended up falling over.