Deadly 6 Sonic Novels & Stories

"Boss... this came with the drive. It was pure chaos. I secured it, but I didn't get a chance to tell you..." I snatched it from him and slammed the play button. Bianca's voice, smug and vicious, filled the silence. "You know how your baby died? ...I killed him." "Massimo thinks he was too late to save him. Poor bastard. He doesn't know I paid off the midwife. Your son was strangled the second he was born. I killed him." The room spun. My son. My own flesh and blood. Killed. By her own hands.

They didn't carry sticks; they carried Bows of Solid Sound. The Song of the Lost The Virtuosos didn't attack with the brutality of the Iron-Sovereigns. They attacked with Melancholy. As the "Melody-Puck" was released, it began to play a theme that pulled at the Feral Six’s most buried griefs. It played the sound of Oakhaven’s final sunset. It played the mechanical clicking of the Stacks' elevators. It played the silence of the friends they had lost along the way.

Dolce laughed “I don’t really have time for you.” Amber hooked her lips into a smile, she extended her hand “Deal”. “Deal” They toasted a drink to seal the unholy alliance. Amber took a sip and spat a name “Dana Williams.” Dolce narrowed his eyes ‘It was her. No wonder his men fell when they got near her. There was no such thing as coincidence.’ ------ Sonic always trusted his instincts that were horned by rigorous training, just like his Boss; He never knew he would stumble upon this unholy alliance. This woman was pure evil.

And now, fueled by rage at his son's death, he threw caution to the wind and charged at the Ghostly Six! However, the same black smoke unfurled again. It took longer this time before it faded, but Thalos was a walking dead, just like his son! The other guests were shocked—like Thalos and Haran, they had only heard legends of the Ghostly Six's infamy and had never really encountered them. But while they knew the Ghostly Six were deadly, they did not expect them to be this strong! That was when the Ghostly Six laughed. "What losers!"

"If you're scared, then surrender. Tell me everything you know if you want to live, and I’ll guarantee you'll live a few more years!" "My troubles aren’t about fear," Six said with a cold grin, "but about the sheer exhaustion of killing so many people at once!" Suddenly, he smiled cruelly. "Well, nothing I can do about that now. I’ll have to kill you all, then!" In an instant, the soldiers closest to Six were drenched in cold sweat as their bodies erupted in gore with a sickening splat. "Scatter! Everyone, scatter!" Before the order could fully sink in, Frederick transformed into a streak of golden lightning and landed directly on Six.

“To end someone’s life?” “Sometimes,” Eton said after a moment. “But most people I killed were scums so I didn’t lose sleep over it. Besides, I worked for the SRL at the time, so the kills were perfectly legal.” For some reason, his tone turned almost mocking at the word ‘legal.’ “SRL?” Kaia asked. “The Federal Security Service,” Eton clarified. “Oh?” Kaia asked. “Yes.” “Is this where you know the President from?” Kaia asked.