SONIC: YO! TAILS! BRO!
TAILS: HI SONIC, WHAT’S UP HOMESLICE?
SONIC: DUDE, YOU’LL NEVER BELIEVE WHAT I JUST SAW, LIKE, SERIOUSLY.
TAILS: WHAT DID YOU SEE
SONIC: A NEW CHILLIDOG STAND IS OPEN DOWNTOWN THAT SELLS CHILLIDOGS
TAILS: YEAH, SO?
SONIC: MADE. FROM. REAL. DOGS.
TAILS: HOLY SHIT, SERIOUSLY?! WHAT BREEDS DO THEY SERVE?
SONIC: YOU HAVE A CHOICE BETWEEN SAMOYED MEAT AND HUSKY MEAT.
TAILS: OMG! SAMOYEDS AND HUSKIES ARE ADORABLE! THEY MUST TASTE DELICIOUS!
*authors note: they actually taste like shit.*
SONIC: YEAH MAN! LETS GET GOING!
SO SONIC AND TAILS WENT DOWNTOWN TO THE NEW CHILLIDOG STAND, BUT AN UNEXPECTED GUEST WOULD BE WAITING FOR THEIR ARRIVAL. ALTHOUGH, THEY REALLY SHOULD SEE THIS FATASS COMING BY NOW.
???: WELL IF IT ISN’T SONIC!
SONIC: EGGMAN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? WHAT EVIL SCHEME DID YOU PULL OUT OF YOUR ASS THIS TIME?!?!
EGGMAN: NOTHING AT ALL! I WAS JUST SUGGESTING TO THE OWNER THAT HE ALSO ADD AIREDALES TO HIS MENU
SONIC&TAILS: !!!
EGGMAN: …WHAT?
SONIC: EGGMAN, THAT’S UNFORGIVABLE!
TAILS: YEAH! AIREDALES ARE BUTT-UGLY!
SONIC: THAT’S IT EGGMAN! I CHALLENGE YOU TO A DANCE OFF RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW!
EGGMAN: I WILL BE VICTORIOUS THIS TIME SONIC!
SO SONIC PROCEEDED TO PULL A BOOMBOX OUT OF HIS ASS AND IT STARTED PLAYING “RED MOUNTAIN, PART 2”. THEY DANCED AND DANCED WITH ALL THEIR MIGHT FOR ABOUT 30 MINUTES. IT WAS A VERY CLOSE BATTLE, AND ONLY THE CHILLIDOG VENDOR COULD BE THE ONE TO DECIDE THE WINNER.
SONIC: SO POPS, WHO IS THE WINNER?
VENDOR: HUH? SORRY, I WASN’T WATCHING.
EGGMAN: WELL SHIT.
AND THEN EGGMAN’S FAT IMPLODED AND DESTROYED THE UNIVERSE.
THE END.
Edited by Solkia, 29 March 2012 - 10:50 PM.

















