Skye Prower

"I said 'might'. Those kinda things are normally deeply ingrained. Just the way she fell and is lying there made me think it could be a possibility. I was just aiming to destroy her accompaniments of everything she learned."

"Well, I put back the part of him that was raging in my head," said Skye with a relieved sigh. "But when I realized how weak her defenses were, well, I kinda did the equivalent of setting off an EMP charge in the knowledge center of her brain. Except for her language skills, everything else has been wiped. Her memories are still there, but I may have wiped some of them by accident. I didn't really have time to be subtle." Skye looked at where Miley was lying on the ground. "That, uh, may have included some of her motor functions as well. She might need to relearn how to walk and stuff..."

"Thanks," said Skye. Miley tried to leap at Skye, but before she could Skye's hand made contact with her head and she went ridged. Skye shut his eyes, concentrating, seemingly confused about something. "This is easier than I thought! What's this? No magic? No magic resistance? Well!" Skye grinned. There was a surge of power from Skye's arm. It shot into Miley's head. Her eye's flashed brightly for a second, the she dropped to the ground. "W-what did you do?" she moaned. "I can't... No... I used to... where..." Skye just grinned wickedly.

"Don't worry. I'm just putting something back. Not going in myself. But any distraction would help," said Skye with a grin.

And 102 as well!

Miley's mouth flapped open and shut a few time, not able to believe what she heard. "You little runt. I'm you're father. If you don't..." Skye's interrupted her with a laugh. "Bad choice of words given the circumstances!" he crowed. Miley began shaking, Skye had never dared interrupt her before. If even the useless little cub was standing against her.... "I think she's still planning on escaping," said Skye to the Cop. "How could you? You're weak, useless. You can't do anything. You're a failure!" shouted Miley. "And yet, you're the one in cuffs, cursed, and about to be locked away. While I have a proper life now. A proper family." Skye turned and began walking away. "SKYE!" shrieked Miley after him. "You're my son. You will obey me. You can't resit! I know you can't. I made sure of it." Skye paused and turned back briefly. "Are you talking about that copy of yourself you implanted in my mind. Sorry, but he's been taken care off as well. He's chained up in my head, screaming to get out. In fact..." Skye walked back over to Miley. "Now would be a good chance of getting rid of him. To completely get your evil out of my head." Skye reached out to place a hand on Miley's head.

Eaten by 99!

And maybe 96?

To 94 and beyond?

Up to 92

As the Zone Cops seemed not to have noticed him, Skye was able to walk right up to Miley, who was kneeling on the ground head bowed. Skye struggled to keep his face straight as he looked at her. "Looking for someone?" asked Skye rhetorically. Miley looked up with surprise at the voice, her face forming into an expression of horror at Skye seeing her like this. She was about to try and back away, when she stopped. 'It's Skye. That useless kid has no backbone to stand against me. He couldn't even bring himself to use his Syphon on me after all that time on the run. Even with me like this, he'll do whatever I say,' she thought to herself. "Skye, break these cuffs and we'll deal with these Zone Cops," said Miley harshly, actually intending to just run for it and leave Skye handling the cops. "That's an order, you pathetic little wretch. Obey me!" Skye's face split once more into a twisted grin, finally understanding what he was about to say would do more damage than any injury he could inflict. He savored the moment, drawing it out, before ending it with a simple, quiet word. "No."

Miles gave a start as Skye arrived, espeally given what Zamy had said about stopping him seeing Miley. The two cubs looked at each other, and Miles was surprised that, for once, Skye didn't seem to be look at him with any hatred. "Did he..?" asked Skye, pointing at Miles. It took Miles a moment to realise that Skye was pointing at his black eye. "U, uh, yeah, that was him," said Miles, tenderly touching his bruised eye.. Skye just nodded, then started walking towards the group of Zone Cops around Miley. ---------- Melody couldn't see Red, but she could hear her. 'Odd. You sound more like you did when you were older,' thought Red. 'And you were the one who did this to me. You've killed me twice now!'

"Don't worry, I'm not going to give..." Miles face suddenly turned into a twisted grin, "...her the satisfaction." Skye turned and went over to the bed where Melody was lying. "Hi Melody. I know this must be confusing for you. I'll explain evening Sis, don't worry. But there's something I have to do first." He gave Melody's hand a squeeze, then went back to Dylan. "Let's go." (ooc: At this stage, I think let Skye see Miles. It's not gonna end in violence. Well, unless the Zone Cop's try and stop him! :P ) Melody was, as Skye guessed, lying there confused, having heard everything that was said. 'Father turned himself into a girl? Skye is now red? And he... I knew he'd be older but I never really thought he'd look it. And it seems I have a twin sister now or something. They talked about paradoxes. What did they change?' ------------ Miles smiled at Zamy, then waited back a bit while she and Zhadow talked. He hadn't expected them to have been in the same class.

Skye took the camera from Dylan with a blank look. He scanned through the photo's, his expression not changing. Looking up, he handed the camera back to Dylan. "I want to see him," Skye repeated. ------------- "Thank you Zamy," said Miles with a grin, then his stomach gave a loud rumble. "I, er, sorry about that. Erm, it's been a few day's since I've eaten."

What about 88?

"He was trying to possess Miles..." whispered Skye softly, unexpectedly feeling sorry for the young Fox. "When you say he's not dead, do you mean he just got erased from time or..." Then Spark spoke. "I have... he..." Skye paused trying to process what was just said. "How... how did that happen? And I want to see him." ---------- "Really, you mean that? As long as someone's keeping an eye on me I don't need to be stuck in that cell?" asked Miles, sounding far more animated and happy than his usual self.

"Let me guess, that little &£$% Miles was faking his little 'I want to reform' act, broke out, and caused a lot of damage?" said Skye, crossing his arms. Then he paused and thought about it for a second. "No, wait... you wouldn't have said 'Late Father' if that was the case..." He looked towards Melody. "But, she... why is she that colour?" "She came back before time got changed around Skye. She must have had some kind of protection from paradoxes, like you have now," said Anna "But if she's here, my Father... No, Dad promised he wouldn't come back. He can't have." Skye suddenly turned angrily toward Dylan. "You fought him! You killed him! And you didn't call me! You stole my Revenge! You..." With an effort he caught himself and tried to calm down. "Why was he here?" he asked quietly. ------------ "I understand Zamy. I don't think he'll take the new well. Given how he reacted to me, how will he react to his actual father." Miles looked around, then gave a sigh. "I suppose, when we get back to Haven, I'll need to return to my cell?" he asked. Part of him was hopefully that he wouldn't, but the more realistic part knew that would never happen.

And 52... And now I disappear to work! *sigh*

Well, we kinda slowed down when we slept! 50

(ooc: Glen isn't forgotten. The Zone Cops (except for Ziona), Miles, and the younger Red are all still there. Also, because Sabre followed Melody's shouting, he can't be in the infirmary at the sametime! :P ) "I think I'll just put it down to 'she's crazy'," said Miles to Zhadow, then he turned to Zamy. He was a little disappointed that she hadn't given a straight yes or no. "I... I'll see how things go if we meet again." ------------ "You just have a way of being sneaky," said Anna, as she turned to Melody. "If you can hear me, you need to brace yourself for a shock. Skye is coming, but he looks a little different than you'll remember. See, time got changed after you left and..." "MELODY? Where is she?" cried Skye as he burst into the med bay, then looked around shocked. "What... happened...?" "... he's a different colour now..." finished Anna.

It didn't take Skye long to reach Haven. he began running towards the infirmary. ------------ "It sounded a bit odd the way you told him," said Anna, turning back to Melody. "Oh, boy, I didn't realise. If she is awake, evening seeing Skye would be a shock. She's from the timeline before I made that deal with Shadow." 'Confused now!'

"Wha... But..." Fear was being to rise in Skye's mind. "I'll be right there." He closed the connection. "C'mon Tikal, we have to go," said Skye. ----------- "I assumed she'd be too arrogant to fuller acknowledge her counterpart that much," said Miles. "But I'd rather not think about her any more." He walked back over to Zamy. "Zamy, uh, do you think I should apologise to Skye, for... the things adult me did to him? Now I've been on the receiving end..."

"I... I could. What's this about? Is Melody okay?" asked Skye. ----------- "It seems a little odd," said Miles, then he glanced at Miley. "I guess I'm just a little worried at Hope will make the association between me and her."

Skye jumped as the radio cracked. "Oh great, can't we ever have some undisturbed peace and quiet?" he asked rhetorically. He was about to switch the radio off , then paused. "Maybe it s about Melody," he muttered, then switched the transmitter on. "Yeah, I'm here. What's up?" -------------- "You had to remind me about that," sighed Miles ashamed. "I-I suppose the fact she got re-arrest so quickly would help discoruage further escape attempts. Wait, she wants to write to her Prime Conterpart?"

"Of course," said Ziona, as she unclipped her radio and handed it to Dylan. She slipped off the bed and started searching for painkillers, muttering 'I need a drink' to herself. 'Late father? But I thought.... It looked like Father was still alive," though Melody. ----------- "If... if you say so," said Miles, sounding unconvinced. He held even tighter onto his tail, as if scare it would suddenly just vanish into the air if he let go.