Skye Prower

"Makes me wonder what the point of infantry is," said Melody.

I'll miss you too Dad. But we'll see each other again soon, right? (and that is me away now! Catch you all later!)

Younger Skye: B-but I... I'm n-not as g-good as y-you... I c-can't fly like y-you, I'm n-not as s-smart. M-my sister's talented. I'm... not.

D'aww, sad lonely Tails. *hugs* Don't be sad!

Not goodnight for me let. (But maybe in 10/15 minutes or so!)

and 120

Younger Skye; *looks at Tails and smiles* I'm... e-enjoying spending time with you too. B-but it's just y-you... I felt I... c-couldn't measure up to you... *looks down at feet again. whispers* T-that's what a-all the o-other k-kids say...

Skye's eyes widened. "You... you awre?" he asked shocked, but still in a quiet whisper. Miles had turned back to the desk and started working, but his ears were pricked as he listened in to what the boys were saying.

Oh, okay. Goodnight! 118

Miles nodded, and looked at the two. "Mwaybe... but pwart of me always wanted a dwifferwent chwildhwood," said Skye sadly. ----------- Melody laughed at the somewhat black pun. "Maybe we should counter them with some dogs of our own. Or that tank. I doubt they could eat THAT!"

"I've had some idea 's Dylan. And I'm making progress. I really think i should be able to get you back before the week is up," said Miles. Skye pulled Dylan tight so he could whisper where he suspected his ears would be. "The worst thwing... I almwost want it to... I pwrefer thwis chwildhwood over my rweal one..." ------------- "Maybe we'll get more later," said Melody. "Hey, are those dogs?"

And lo, did the cult of the cow cannon rise... 116

Ah, yeah, probibly safer to. Goodnight! *waves*

"I know, I know," screamed Skye. "I thwink the mwagic is mwessing with my hwead!" (ooc: Skye said he wanted to experience a normal childhood for the week. The magic is obliging,,, kinda...)

Maybe. We'd miss you, but it would be sensible!

I really don't know what else to say! 112

At this rate it'll end up a religion! 110

Yikes!

Younger Skye: *smiles* It's n-not your fault F-fluffy. And it's different n-now.

"Hi Dylan," said Miles, trying to smile. "It... it wasn't jwust you Dwylan... bwack thwere I... I thwought... I thwought we rweally WERE in schwool twogther, But I've nwever ewven bween in a schwool!," sobbed Skye. ----------- "Nice," laughed Melody. "Okay game, give us the biggest tank you've got!"

"You know, for such an important mission, a few tanks or something would be useful!" said Melody. "Can't say the defenders are putting up much of a fight!"

Songs will be sung of it! 106

Younger Skye: *smiles* He is a f-friend, but not a-a... f-friend-friend. *looks sad* I don't really h-have any f-friends. Aside f-from you Fluffy.

"What... what is it Skye," asked Miles, but Skye just keep sobbing. "Skye?" "I'm... I thwink I'm lwosing myswelf..." moaned Skye. "You to?" asked Miles worried. ------------ "So... we've got to destroy the enemies most heavily fortified HQ....? How hard can it be?" asked Melody. (ooc: If I remember the first mission correctly)

Lol, guess not. The Cow Cannon shall live on for eternity! 104