The next morning, Sonic, Cream, and Tails woke up early to find Knuckles, on the strees, in front of them.
Cream put her hand to her mouth.
Tails hid behind Sonic.
Sonic sighed, "Knux. What's so small to get you mad about?"
Knuckles turned around, grumbled. A demonic formation surrounding him.
He turned back to normal, as the small little red echidna he was.
"I've been tryin' 'uh be COOL ovuh' dis' past few munths, yo!" Wrods slipped out of Knuckles' brown gangster
muzzle.
"I don't really recall you being black, at all. You never were in the games..." Sonic started.
"Well, I'm black, now. Ya'here!" He turned his body away from him, crossing his arms.
Sonic sneered, his arms crossed as well.
Apartly not liking Knuckles' new attitude...
"KNUX! YOU'RE BLACK!" Everyone but Sonicand Knux screamed, astonished, amazed.
"'Knux, you're black!' pft!" Knuckles sarcastically joked.
Not so much from Shadow though. Maybe a small jaw-drop or eye-widen.
"Okay, first Sonic's pale, then Cream's a gothic, and now THIS?!!!" Shadow said.
"He's been ghetto this whole time, you realise this, right?" Sonic attituded.
"Right." All but Sonic and Knuckles replied.
(Man, that was short, wasn't it?)
(See dictionary section for details on any words you don't understand.)