07-29-2009, 11:13 AM
Miles "Tails" Prower awoke with such a headache that all he knew was pain; he coulnd't even remember how he got here, let alone where "here" was. He groaned and curled up, clutching his aching skull and willing this mother of all headaches away, which wasn't working too well. Finally, it receeded enough that he could sit up and inspect his surroundings, which only lead to Tails getting more confused; he was laying on a flat concrete surface with a big red circle painted on it. In the middle of this cirlce was a giant "H". Still disoriented, Tails simply stared at the letter, wondering wha it stood for.
But he was forced to concentrate on other things when he heard a lous whump-whump and a lartge helicopter almost landed on top of him. Tails just managed to scramble away, but there was nowhere to hide; whoever polited that helicopter would see him instantly, and Tails was afraid.