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  1. Okay, I wanted to explore the idea of what other nations on the planet were doing during eggman's invasion in Sonic forces,without the blue blur himself present. This is a side story set during the events of Sonic Forces, set far away the other side of the planet on an island off the coast of Spagonia. It follows the adventures of a young islander (mobian) prince, who leads his people in the battle to free themselves of the tyranny of the Eggman empire. Contains many familiar faces you know, but not as you remember have guest appearances from the main members of the resistance (Amy, Tails, Knuckles, etc.). Our prologue sets up our location and backstory for our main characters and setting, the body of the story will follow Anyway, here we go! (Author's note: all phrases and sentences in Spagonian will be followed by an english translation) Prologue: A Prince's Reflections Okay, I wanted to explore the idea of what other nations on the planet were doing during eggman's invasion in Sonic forces,without the blue blur himself present. This is a side story set during the events of Sonic Forces, set far away the other side of the planet on an island off the coast of Spagonia. It follows the adventures of a young islander (mobian) prince, who leads his people in the battle to free themselves of the tyranny of the Eggman empire. Contains many familiar faces you know, but not as you remember have guest appearances from the main members of the resistance (Amy, Tails, Knuckles, etc.). Our prologue sets up our location and backstory for our main characters and setting, the body of the story will follow Anyway, here we go! (Author's note: all phrases and sentences in Spagonian will be followed by an english translation) Per coloro che non riescono più a ricordare, è mio dovere non dimenticare mai e poi mai. "For those who can no longer remember, it is my duty to never, ever forget." This is a task I have long held off on, but I can no longer ignore. It is a task I had long put out of my head, instead turning my attention towards raising my family, and seeing to the needs of my people. But after so many years of peace and prosperity in this land, watching a generation of our nation's youth grow up only knowing war and suffering as something that happens in other lands, I realized I had a duty to put pen to paper (I know, my people can be old-fashioned that way) and tell this story. It is the story of when our beautiful home came under the attack of a deranged madman, who sought to destroy our kingdom... and our way of life. It is the tale of how we resisted, and stood against the tyrant and his forces to take back our homeland. And how, in the end, a spiky blue champion and his friends in the Resistance inspired us to fight on during the darkest of times. This homeland of which I speak, is the island kingdom of Sabato Mattina- though most nations of earth refer to us as Isle Sabato. We are a kingdom off of the coast of the human continental nation of Spagonia, and share most of our language and culture with them. Ours is a bountiful land, covered in mountains and green rolling hills, dotted with the many villas and vineyards, and ruins of the ancient Spagonian empire dot our landscape, toppled pillars and crumbling aqueducts can be seen everywhere. In the villages and small cities, the citizens walk along ancient brick roads, surrounded by homes and shops built of whitewashed stone and topped with red-tiled roofs. Ah, you should be in town for our giorno di mercato -our market day-,when the open air stalls sell some of the finest food and crafts you will find anywhere in the old world- Ah, scusa- my apologies, I am beginning to sound like our island's tourist board. If you had not guessed already, we people of Sabato are Islanders- what the humans who live on the continents call animal folk. We are much stronger and faster than humans. And many of us are capable of what could be called superhuman feats, such as curling into a ball, and smashing through solid stone as if it were paper. We islanders have mostly been friends and allies with the humans, with little hate or strife between our two peoples. Humans often come to these islands as tourists, to sample our cuisines, fine wine, and wonderful music. And much like the independent Spagonian city-state of Soleanna on the mainland, we retain our ancient monarchy. Yes, we are ruled by an ancient line of wise kings and queens on Sabato island... a line of which I am a part of. Forgive me, I should introduce myself. I am crown prince Alfonzo Ghianda, son of king Umbrerto Ghianda, and next in line for the throne. Like my noble father, I am a squirrel, all covered in red fur, except for the brown crop of hair that tops our heads. Besides his age and royal regalia, the only way you can tell the difference between the two of us is my father's long mustache, along with his calmer demeanor and bearing. My mother, passed away from illness long before the time of troubles began, was a brown chipmunk with red auburn hair, a trait she passed onto my little sister, the Princess Salvatrice. Our royal line was founded by a former general of the ancient Spagonian empire, who had been given this island as a gift by the emperor whom he had served so well. The royal house of Ghianda had ruled this kingdom for over a hundred generations, almost always governing our people justly and wisely, serving their needs and wants above our own. I remember the days of my early youth, a twelve year-old-prince sitting under a tree in the royal palace garden, calmly reading a book, while my sister and the young girls of her court were playing on the other side of the gardens, under the watchful eye of her royal nanny and tutor, Rosa Marmotta. Breaking away of the other girls in colorful dresses, and her overprotective woodchuck nanny, she'd come running over to me, and ask; "Grande Fratello, vieni a giocare con me!" (Big brother, come play with me!) She begged me, a pleading look in her sparkling blue eyes, arms crossed over the blue gown she always wore. "Non adesso, Salvatrice. Mi sto divertendo troppo con questo libro!" (Not now, Salvatrice! I am enjoying my book!) I would grumble in reply, my bushy squirrel tail thrashing around in annoyance. Her pleading would continue, and sometimes I would get up and join them, other times I would stay and read my book. Even those times I would occasionally glance up, and see my sister at play with the children of the Royal court. Salvatrice has always been a very social princess, making friends with every guard and servant in the castle, as well as every citizen in the capital, when we we went for our weekly outings to see the people. The royal court heaped all of it's attention and affection on her, and she was ever the kingdom's little darling. Later in her teens, she was always attending some social event Even to this day, if someone is suffering or in need, Princess Salvatrice Ghianda was always there to help. I myself, had a much more subdued upbringing. My tutors taught me lessons of the sciences, history, geography, literature, and all of the other things a future king would know. Unlike other royals, my father took time out of his daily schedule to spend time with me, teaching me lessons of politics and statecraft, and how a king should always serve the people justly, and not the other way around- a lesson most islander royals take to heart, but few tyrannical human monarchs throughout history seemed to forget. "Ricorda, figlio mio, un re deve guidare il suo popolo, non governarlo." (Remember, my son, a king must lead his people, never rule above them.) He told me sternly, as we walked the grounds outside of the palace together. "You must always guarantee your subject's rights and freedoms, over your own." "Capisco quello che dici, padre." (I understand, father.) I reply respectfully, glancing over in his direction. "Cercherò di ricordare i tuoi insegnamenti." (I shall try to honor your teachings.) Outside of my tutoring and my father's royal lectures, I was basically left to my own devices. This actually suited me fine, as I lacked my sister's strict schedule, and basically had mostly free time to do as I wished. I wore the same light wardrobe as all the islander boys and men wore around the castle- shoes, gloves, and blue royal jacket with twin shoulder epaulettes- although my father and I also both war a diadem crown as a sign of our royalty. (Also, I wore my jacket open as a sign of how 'cool' I was... Gaia above I was stupid as a teenager.) while my sister and all of the other ladies of court wore full dresses and gowns. (To this day I have never learned why all female islanders on this planet are always fully clothed, and it's been that way since ancient times. No other male seems to know why, and when we ask the women about it, they tell us it's a 'girl thing' and to mind our own business. Very well.) But my sister and I were not alone in the with all the tutors and guards in the castle- there were some children we were friends with at the royal court. My sister had two particularly close friends in among her ladies in waiting while growing up- the brown Lynx girl, Nicola, who seemed to be really goods with computers ans small handheld gadgets, and Scarlett Rabeau, an orange-furred rabbit girl who served as my sister's hairdresser. Rabeau came from a wealthy rabbit family who lived on an island off the coast of the deep south of the United Federation. she had a deeply twanged accent that betrayed her heritage in that region. Those three were always together everywhere, getting into every sort of trouble when they got into their teens years. "Scarlett, this is insane!" I once hears Nicola complain, after Nanny Rosa caught them one time trying to sneak a peek into the male guards' shower room. "Why do you keep suggesting this stuff to the princess? You're going to get us exiled, or worse!" "Aw c'mon, Nicola Girl! Y'all gotta learn ta liver a little bit!" Scarlett protested back. As Rosa dragged the two rebellious teenage girls back to my sister's royal apartments. "The princess never get ta do anything fun, we gotta liven' up her life!". But my sister's pair of troublemakers weren't the only young people at court- I had two friends of my own, as well; the coyote boy Danton Depardieu, who was the son of one of our royal guards. Danton's mother had come from another island kingdom that spoke French, and so he had a thick accent of his own. He wore a junior version of his father's jacket and saber, as he was training to be a guard himself. Sometimes, Danton and I would slip down to the castle's motor pool, where we would hang out with a muscular teen walrus named Fissaggo, the son of our kingdom's chief engineer. I remember the time the three of us stole one of my father's imported Apatosian sports cars, and took it for a joyride. "Eh, I am not, how you zay, being ze sure about ziz, mes amis." I remember Danton speaking up nervously. "Are you sure vou knows how to be doing ze driving?" "Calm down, Danton! We'll be fine!" Our violet-furred walrus friend replied, starting up the engine. "What could possibly go wrong?" One crashed car, three broken fruit stands, and one maniacal rampage of three teens behind the wheel through the streets of the capital later, and we found out just how wrong things could indeed go. The three of us were grounded for a month, and forced to clean up and repair all of the damage we did. Needless to say, none of us ever tried that stunt again. Sometimes, my sister and I's friends would spend time with each other in the garden, which mostly consisted of Scarlett and Danton flirting with each other. Nicola would sometimes stare at me when she thought I wasn't looking, then turn away with red cheeks when I turned my head to face her. Even though we were only two years apart, I did not realize what was bothering her at the time, and only much later did I tragically realize what was going on in the lynx girl's mind... and her heart. We had heard stories of the great foreign hero Sonic the Hedgehog for many years, the epic tales of he and his friends battles with the insane Doctor Ivo 'Eggman" Robotnik and his army of robots. In our teens, we watched on television when he defeated the chaos monster and saved the world from a falling space colony. I actually met Sonic himself once; he came to our Island on a rescue mission. One day, that madman Robotnik kidnapped Salvatrice, along with Scarlett, Fissaggo, and my sister's pet dog, and took them back to his fortress he had built atop the nearby volcanic island, Mount Stromboli. Hearing of our plight, Sonic came flying in on his plane, piloted by his little two tailed fox friend, and dove right into the mouth of the volcano fortress. Fighting his way through a pinball-like maze filled with badniks, Sonic managed to rescue Salvatrice and her friends, and blow Eggman's fortress sky-high. Sonic returned our friends and my traumatized sister, her fur died pink by all the toxic goo in the volcano fortress, and her royal garb nearly eaten entirely away by acid. My father and I thanked the hero and his fox friend, as the crying Salvatrice was taken away by nanny Rosa to have her fur washed. My father was grateful to the blue hedgehog, and even offered him a knighthood and a position at court, but he respectfully declined. (Though someone told me he later did become a 'knight of the wind' at another royal court, thoguh I don't know the details of that event). The worldwide press referred to the whole event as the 'spinball incident', and it only increased Sonic's fame as a hero. It took months to get that pink gunk out of my sister's hair, and afterward she developed a very strong crush on the 'blue blur', and kept wishing he'd come back to the island to visit her... which he never seemed to have the time to do. I didn't have it in me to tell her what the rumors said... that his heart already belonged to a pink hedgehog girl with a hammer. Better to let my little sister have her daydreams, while she is still young enough to dream. A few more years passed, and life at court went on as usual. My sister developed friendships with the other teenage princesses of the world- such as Princess Elise of Soleanna, and Princess Lupe of the wolf pack tribe. I quietly studied and prepared myself, waiting for the day I would one day take the crown. It was an usually rainy day when we received word that sonic had been taken down by the mysterious being known as Infinite, and whisked away to imprisonment on the new death egg. My sister went into hysterics, as Rosa and my father tried to comfort her. It was swiftly over the next few weeks that all of the islands of the earth fell to Eggman's forces, with G.U.N. barely protecting the human nations on the continents. It was upon that dark day, that the egg fleet showed up in the skies over our kingdom... the day our armies fell to and endless hoard of badniks. It was the day Salvatrice and I's father, King Umberto, was exiled to the special zone by Eggman's forces, and the day my sister and I led a bunch of refugees from the capital, deep into hiding in the foro del nodo forest. This would be the end of our happy royal childhoods... and the beginning of our hellish six-month long struggle to regain our kingdom, and free our people from the Eggman empire. My sister and I would organize the Sabato island branch of the resistance- the Combattenti per la libertà. This is the story of how our royal family led our people in this heroic fight... in the words of the house of Ghianda's royal motto, facciamolo a essa, meaning 'let's get it done'- or as my sister likes to put it... ...let's do it, to it. Next: the invasion begins, the fight begins. Next: the invasion begins, the fight begins.
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