Tails

[Tails]

Name: Miles Prower
Nickname: Tails
Miles "Tails" Prower

Age: 10

Sex: male

Species: red fox

Appearance: You can usually see this two tailed fox wearing only red and white shoes (white at the heel of the foot while red covers the rest of the shoe). He also wears white gloves to cover his hands. He usually wears a watch that can hack into security systems, computers, and the like. He is a red fox with fur that seems more orange than red, he has pointy ears and has white fur going around his chest and stomach.

Personality: He is a very smart fox who dedicates himself to his work. He makes sure he always keeps himself busy, until he's needed to help Sonic stop Robotnik's (Eggman) evil schemes.

He looks up to Sonic as a role model and that will be further explained in the biography. The reason he looks up to Sonic is because he has no other family that he knows of other than his parents which he rarely visits now that he has to protect other creatures or people from evil doers.

He's very confident and is skilled at what he does. When he's not doing a mission, he's usually hanging out at his workshop with Sonic not too far behind. You usually see him keeping his mind preoccupied with making something or typing up memoirs of his missions and daily routines.

He has a heart of gold and is very brilliant.

Likes:
Color: Red - perhaps because of the tornado, or Yellow or orange, because of his fur color.
Food: Chili-dogs. Mint Candy. Fruits. Vegetables.
Movies: Wallace & Gromit.
Book genres: Fantasy, Adventure, and drama.
Song: I’m just a kid.
Drink: Raspberry Tea.
To Do: Fixing things. Flying the tornado. Hanging out with his big brother - Sonic.
Weather: Brisk and Clear.

Dislikes: Being teased. Not knowing where Sonic is.
Weather: Raining, thundering and lightning.
Food: Liver and onions. Fast Food.
Color: dark colors.
Movies: anything PG-13 or R. Although he does hope to upgrade to PG-13 soon.
Books: Because of his age, he would say romance books. He would also say Horror.
Song: Anything that may have swearing. Any song that talks about loving a girl - Yuck!
Drink: alcohol beverages. Not of age and even if he were he wouldn’t touch it.
Hates drugs.
To do: nothing. Sitting all day. Not being able to prove himself in front of the freedom fighters.

Family:

Lou Prower
Age: 27
Father

Mary Prower
Age:28
Mother

The other family members Tails doesn't know their names, but they do come to visit every once in awhile.

Friends:

Sonic the hedgehog
Amy Rose
Knuckles the Echidna

(Things his friends might not like about Tails): Tails tends to ramble a lot and that sometimes annoys his friends.

Transports:

Tornado - a plane Tails uses to be able to land on Robitnik's (Eggman) bases and get around places through his work shop. His workshop has a runway for this plane to take off underground amongst some coconut trees. Once Tails readies the plane for take off the runway will reveal itself and which he will take off from there. This may be able to transport him and Sonic to designated places throughout the open world, but easily gets taken down with the slightest loss of a wing.


Weapons: (gadgets) a watch that can hack into security systems, computers, and the like. The posts would depend on exactly how difficult to get into a security system, and computers and such… depending on how tough it is - simple (two posts), Intermediate (three posts), Advanced (four posts), and Expert (five posts). Update: the watch has a battery known as “CT23”, also known as “Computer Tails version 23.” The battery is very powerful and can give the hard drive the power to hold large files. It has the longest battery life ever known for a watch battery. The battery can last up to thirty years.


Weapons b: (Chaos Emerald Detector) a pocket watch that can detect the radius of the chaos energy from the emerald. The minute hand and the hour hand give you an estimate of the area of where it senses the emerald. As you get closer to the emerald the minute hand and the hour hand will get closer together and close the gap. When it senses the emerald nearby the two hands will spin. The pocket watch is powered by a watch battery Tails made called “CMPT5”, also known as “Compass Tails version 5.” The battery has proven useful, but it does have a security feature - a security feature meaning the battery is ready to retire, so it can get very annoying glitches even if Tails is using it. Tails is currently trying to get a new battery worked on so it won’t have those glitches. A glitch meaning it can sometimes send you in the wrong direction. If the battery is replaced by something else other than the CMPT series that only Tails can make, then it'll just become a pocket watch. This battery has been with Tails for roughly four years and when a battery like this reaches the passing point of one hundred years according to the battery life of the CMPT5, then it'll typically need changed according what version the CMPT battery is.

Biography: When Tails was born, he had a huge interest in tools and building things. The first thing he made was a DVD player/recorder. He used a toy helicopter to learn to fly. He was made fun of as a kid and that’s how he met Sonic.

Tails’ key moments

A year after birth, Tails learned to run and ran beside his dad if they held hands. He had problems keeping his feet on the ground whenever he held hands with his dad. Otherwise Tails would be left in the dust and usually reached the fourth of the distance in a sweat pour.

In a few days, Tails saw the reason why he couldn’t surpass his dad even if he tried. He hovered with his tails and Tails grew fascinated by it. Every morning he tried to twirl his tails like his father. Somehow, for some reason, Tails just couldn’t propel himself forward like his father.

Eventually, Tails showed signs of giving up and his father continued to support him through encouragement and life-long facts. He sought to educate his young sonny boy by telling him one of the major facts of life.

“Miles, quitters always fail. When the going gets tough, they give up on anything and everything and choose not to learn from their mistakes. I’d hate to see you fail.

“Are you a quitter?”

Tails closed his eyes as a single tear descended down his cheek and had absolutely no idea how to say his feelings out loud. He arched his head downward and shook his head slightly.

“That doesn’t say you’re willing to give it your all. Miles, look at me.”

Tails dropped to his knees and looked into his father’s eyes. Father leaned down and held his shoulders. “Look Miles, you have great potential and you need to realize that. You’ll learn the hover I can do, but only I can teach you.

“I won’t accept a quitter in my house. You either shape up or you’re outta here. Sound fair Miles?”

Tails cried about all this and let every word sink in. However, like most kids in the world today; he made excuses instead of accepting it. “But Lou…”

Lou nearly growled ferociously and managed to keep himself in check. He shook his head instead and gave his son a few choices. “But nothing. You either start packin’ or keep practicing. Which will it be?”

Tails held his head high, even through the immense tear shed. He was bright for a two year old, but his vocabulary just wasn’t up to par. “I’ll try practeece.”

Lou corrected Tails, “That’d be practice, not practeece. Don’t worry though, we all make mistakes. Say it with me. Prac-tice.”

Tails pronounced with him, “Prac-teese.”

“Prac-tice.”

“Prac-tice.”

Lou smiled, “Very good! You wanna keep practicing?”

Tails smiled back, “Yes.”

Lou opened his arms, “Come here Miles.”

The two hugged lovingly and enjoyed the moment. Tails cried tears of joy.

Lou whispered, “I love you.”

Tails whispered back, “I love you, too.”

“Ahem.”

Father and son released. Tails smiled at the sight of his mother and was glad to see that their relationship was still strong. Although he was a little grossed out by the kiss, regardless of how short and simple it was. No tongue eroticy, just quick kisses on the lips.

Lou asked shortly after, “Mary, what is it?”

Mary lied her hand on his shoulder. “I need you to fix dinner, while Tails and I’ll play a little bit outside, in his room or wherever he wants.”

Lou lifted his index, “Hold on a minute. I believe Miles is old enough to decide what he wants to be called.”

Mary smiled, “I agree.”

Lou turned to Tails and asked, “Miles, what would you rather be called; Miles or Tails?”

Tails gulped about making this decision. He knew he didn’t want to leave his idol disappointed, the idol being his dad; but he liked being called Tails better than Miles. So he was at a major conflict and his parents weren’t helping any with their encouragements tossing his thoughts around. He just wanted his parents to be quiet, so he could think it through.

Tails was lost in thought and his parents’ voices became nothing more than whispers. He realized his experiences and happy thoughts would remain the same even though his name would be different. He would love his parents all the same and it was wonderful just to think about it. Also to think about all the wonderful times they shared together, even though they only shared two years worth of love and games.

That young fox still remembered the time the Prower family gathered at his birth to share the thanksgiving of a new member in the family. He received regular visits from all the members of the family, they cuddled and had a great time spending together. They’d lightly tap his nose just to see that beautiful, oh so cute smile. They enjoyed every second of it and they talked about the smile like it was a very important deal. Tails loved the attention and his smile kept the encouragement to love him growing rapidly. No one got tired of the infant fox and his joyful behavior.

The hospital walls the infant fox was surrounded by was cascaded with white, polyester and tweed. The room was made for this particular occasion and it wasn’t short of bliss and harmony. It was one of those rooms that’d sink any family in for hours on end.

Tails slowly, but surely; snapped back into reality after noting one final thing. The vixens of the family called him Tails, while a select few foxes were comfortable with Miles. They still loved that cute bundle of fur all the same. It was from this memory that helped him with his full, ultimate decision.

The toddler fox made his decision and ran for it with the utmost confidence. He knew there’d be some sort of consequence to either decision, although his mother might not abandon the name Tails. He breathed deeply and allowed his small thought to sink in deeply. His parents grew silent.

Tails closed his eyes and arched his head upwards, “Tails.”

Tails knew the moment he said that, Lou could blow a fuse any second. That was how the toddler fox came to know dad after a year in a half after birth. His dad was tender and sweet throughout those days and months, but now he expected many things from this toddler fox; he pushed him and never gave up hope that he’d excel. He waited for his parents’ responses to his first full fledged decision.

Lou and Mary left to talk it over and let Tails know beforehand.

Tails waited and wasn’t distressed to see his parents had left him for a small discussion over the issue. In fact, there were times he looked forward to it. He felt independent compared to other kids and kits at that age. The kids and kits he crossed never gave him a second glance or decided to be friendly to him. It wasn’t because Tails was independent and didn’t cry when his parents’ said they’d be right back. It was because the fox had two tails, instead of one. Sadly, this brilliant fox never caught onto it; he felt this difference was what made him unique and special in every regard and aspect.

The little fox stared out of the crystal clear window and watched something glorious within the cool patio. He leaned on the glass and stared at the colors outdoors. “Wow!”

The fox marveled over the sky. It had walls of red, purple, green and blue that aren’t suspended in the air by anything. And yet it never fell as it swayed slowly, like a flag. He could faintly see the sun behind the clouds. That day was only a night away. However, it wasn’t just the paint of colors in the sky that he marveled over.

Blankets of snow covered the world in white artwork and more continued to fall from the sky. Tails’ play place, his favorite hill and where father and son typically raced was covered as well. It was glorious to see snow for the very first time and it was magnificent to the eyesight. He just wondered if the snow would let him play rambunctiously through it. It was a new world of discovery and he craved to explore every inch. He also wasn’t sure if it was a good idea.

Tails listened to the discussion, screaming more like it. The first voice he heard was Lou’s and then Mary’s.

“Miles has to earn his right to be called Tails.”

“Have a heart Lou. Tomorrow’s Christmas. You act like he’s an adult already; he’s still a kit for crying out loud, let him live it. Childhood is too short to take for granted.”

“Alright, we’ll call him by his middle name from now on. Miles Tails Prower. So, what should we get him for Christmas? You know, pull a little load off of Santa’s back; one less thing on his sleigh.”

“I was looking through commercials this November and December. Two movies caught my eyes: The Fox and the Hound & The Fox and the Hound 2. I’m sure it’ll teach him things I can’t. The value of friendship.”

“Alright, we’ll do it today and count on a DVD player or recorder tomorrow. We’ll see just how crafty that Santa Clause is.”

“Alright Lou. Should we tell him our decision?”

“Yeah. We’ll let him know right away.”

After telling Tails the information, he smiled brightly. They shopped for the particular movies in mind and returned with Santa Clause delivering the DVD player very much in mind.

As Lou fixed dinner, Mary guided Tails through the snow and showed him there was nothing to fear. They played for hours on end, but it was Mary who suggested going inside before she froze to death. Tails followed her command and knew the snow would be there tomorrow.

Lou handed them some hot cocoa and asked, “So, Tails; how was your first time in the snow?”

Tails smiled and cheered, “It was awesome! The best fun ever.”

Lou and Mary group hugged with Tails warmly. “We’re glad you enjoy it. It warms our hearts.”

Tails released and sighed even after a tender moment such as this. “I just wish no one was affended by the word Christmas.”

Mary stopped Lou from saying anything that could give Tails the wrong idea. She leaned down to Tails’ level and explained. “The true reason Christmas exists is dying.”

Tails wasn’t pleased to hear that at all. He crumbled about the fact of the true meaning dying little by little and he felt like he’d never see the true light again. It was too much to bear and he felt like crying. “That’s so sad.”

Mary confirmed, “Yes, it is. I’m sure Santa wouldn’t mind crying over something like this. Just remember Tails, we’ll love you no matter what.”

Mary and Tails hugged and shared in the grief about Christmas. It lasted for as long as Tails felt he needed it. It was beautiful and a sad sight at the same time. This moment was hard to put into words, hard to describe without getting a small piece of detail wrong. After dinner and fun and games, it was time for Tails’ bed time. He always looked forward to it on Christmas Eve, because of two reasons. It wasn’t only the night before Christmas and the whole family gathering around the tree; it was also the night Lou and Mary sang a song that’d always leave him tired with that smile his parents loved to see.

Tails was tucked in and asked, “Since it’s Christmas Eve, could you sing the song you sang when I was a baby in your arms?”

Mary and Lou smiled, “Why not?” They began.

“Silent Night, Holy Night
“All is calm, all is bright
“Round your virgin, mother and child
“Holy infant so tender and mild
“Sleep in heavenly peace
“Sleep in heavenly peace

“Tails, when we held you in our arms
“We knew you were ours to love
“As the family came around, they were pleased to see you.
“We loved that moment we shared together where you’d smile when every family member touched your nose and we loved it.
“On the night of your birth; although it was nowhere near Christmas, we sang…

“Silent Night, Holy Night
“All is calm, all is bright
“Round your virgin, mother and child
“Holy infant so tender and mild
“Sleep in heavenly peace
“Sleep in heavenly peace

“And you dozed off with that smile we love to see.”

Tails dozed off during the song and smiled warmly. The same smile they saw when he was an infant.

The next morning, Tails leaped from bed with excitement and woke up his parents gleefully. Mary opened her eyes and smiled; while Lou yawned, stretched and climbed out of bed with Mary.

Lou and Mary descended to Tails’ height and smiled warmly, “Merry Christmas Tails. Now let’s see what Santa got you.”

Tails cheered, took their hands in his and ran toward the Christmas tree. The little fox was excited to know Santa had came. He rushed for the two gifts that were his. A make-it-yourself DVD player/recorder kit and his very own box set of tools.

Lou laughed and shook his head a little, “I always knew that Santa Clause was a tricky one. He must have a lot of faith in Tails if he wants him to do it himself. How’d he know Tails loves to build stuff?”

Mary imagined herself as Santa and went with it. “If I were Santa, I’d watch each kid for a few hours a week and take note of small details. In this case, I’d note Tails playing with his infant tool set far longer than any other child.

“So, from my observations; I’d say he likes to build things and this DVD kit is no exception.”

Lou laughed, “That Santa is always using spies to do his good works. I wonder what those spies are?”

Mary offered her suggestions as Santa, “Why Lou, my spies are elves. They do everything for me. Sometimes I feel like they’re a little too good for their own good and they’re not that expensive. I pay ’em in candy canes.”

Lou tried to keep a straight face for as long as he could; but try as he might, he couldn’t conceal his laughter. Mary joined in the laughter and the very thought of paying elves in candy canes only made it stronger.

Tails felt left out from what his parents were laughing about and set aside his tools and kit. Soon enough, the little fox pulled on his mother’s skirt and looked at her with those puppy eyes. Virtually no one can resist those eyes.

Mary leaned down to Tails’ height and lied her hand on his shoulder. Tails looked at her hand on his shoulder, returned his attention to her eyes and smiled brightly. She smiled back just as brightly and found herself nearly laughing just to explain it. “Okay Tails, look. Santa uses elves to spy on us in his good ways and is paying their wages in candy canes.”

Tails laughed with them and enjoyed the moment with his family. The three laughed for many minutes and this particular moment brought them closer together. Mary and Lou watched Tails fix up the DVD Recorder made by Tailso. They even watched the movies together and had a fun time learning the value of friendship.

After a few years of practice with Lou, Tails finally surpassed him with ease. It was the greatest thing ever and each time he increased his speed, until he could only reach sixty five. It was enough to leave Lou in the dust. Very soon, he even perfected the tails spin - the hover technique - and added an extra twenty miles per hour onto the sixty five. If he tried to get his speed any higher, he’d be lucky to reach eighty six without loosing his footing, his body just not being able to take the strain and he’d collapse for a short while.

- Next Gift

On Tails’ birthday, the Prower family gathered around to share in the moment of thanksgiving of an infant birth. They watched him open his presents and it was an intriguing moment for them all when he thanked with hugs and smiles.

The notable gift; however, was a radio controlled helicopter. Tails asked for everyone’s opinion and insight about the device. He received loads of information and stayed inside with it after thanking them for the insight.

Tails turned on the helicopter and observed the remote control. It had a yellow button (ascend) and a black button (descend) along with left-right/up-down controls. He pushed the yellow button and the helicopter ascended to Tails’ height like it knew how high it was.

Tails opened his mouth widely and his eyes looked on in amazement. “Wow!”

The little fox flew the helicopter around the room with fun galore and had some really close calls. Luckily, no one was hurt. Shortly after he clicked descend and watched as the blades spun in circles.

Tails turned off the helicopter and smiled.

If this can do it, I can do it, too!

Tails raced outside and tried to mimic the helicopter. Of course, the little fox had to take an extra step to be remotely carried in the air at all. Regardless of that extra jump for him, he managed to twirl his tails like a helicopter and he ascended into the air with little trouble. The only difference was that he was a living organism and the helicopter wasn’t, so he had a major disadvantage. The effort it took to get anywhere in the air was a hassle for him since he’d run out of breath and energy for a short period, but the fact he could land on platforms a few stories up made it worthwhile.

So; even though it was a hassle at times, he was able to get through most tight spots.

- Unbreakable bond formed

At age five, Tails had an IQ of a ten year old; it really adds up. Although this was the case, that bright little fox saw no need in depriving himself in a little fun. It was all apart of his uniqueness. He walked into each class; each and everyday, with a confident smile and the teachers loved it.

No, would’ve loved it if it wasn’t for his two tails. The teachers enjoyed watching as Tails always looked prepared for class and always seemed on top of things. The teachers noticed a huge difference between Tails and the other kids other than having two tails instead of one.

Tails would normally sit by himself and draw out blueprints for his next; or possible, project. The teachers saw it as a way to stimulate a mind that should be in the fourth or fifth grade by now. The bright little fox drew airplanes, aero planes, programs and even made all of this with immense detail. It looked very close to perfect; from the body cavity all the way to the engine parts.

The teachers always displayed Tails’ artwork for that day and gave it back later on. This was one of the reasons why the other kids and kits couldn’t stand him, much less bear to be around him. They were amazed and envious; both of which can be a harmful combination.

Some kits and kids had absolutely no idea why that fox could just walk right in with a smile even though he was completely different from everyone else. The others saw him as a freak; a complete waste of life, fur and flesh. Some girls actually admired the bright fox’s confidence and wanted to be his girlfriend. The only reason they hadn’t done it yet was because the admiration for Tails was clouded over by the dreaded fear of cooties.

All the kids and kits decided to devise a plan that would rip that smile clean off of his face. They loathed him for smiling like that and they felt it was time to put Tails in his place. He was different in their eyes and it was their motivation to attack. They believed he was a nobody, a freak of nature and they virtually wanted that deformed fox to know it.

From there the kids and kits made fun of Tails in every way, shape, and form they thought was necessary. They ripped the display of the day off of the wall and crumbled it just before tearing it to shreds. It was mental and physical abuse. The teachers never did anything about it, not even once.

The kids and kits flicked the two tailed fox’s ears, slapped him solidly across his face, and many other things that served their purpose. To defile him. To destroy him mentally. To make him feel like he doesn’t belong anywhere.

By the second month, Tails went further into solitude and it took much longer to even remotely get a line on the paper. That fox lost all sense of security and confidence. A frown replaced that once beautiful smile and all seemed dreadfully lost.

It got to the point where Tails even shied away from his parents, leaving them in the coldness of space. Lou and Mary continuously brought it up and wanted to know why his loved ones became nothing but shadows. At one point, Tails confessed the problem and was completely sure the parental advice to ignore the kids wouldn’t do any good.

By the third month of school, Tails completely shut down. He wasn’t doing anything productive whatsoever, he just sat in a corner while the kids and kits man handled him. The kids and kits made an endless line of torment and committed all sorts of things that had the soul purpose of defiling this once confident, good-natured fox.

Tails cried and raced from the classroom. The kids and kits weren’t that far behind. They ridiculed that two tailed fox and made him look even more like a dumb arse, a retard. All of the things that fox knew he wasn’t. He wanted to belong somewhere and it was pure heartache.

It virtually seemed like all was lost and the major lack of confidence wasn’t making anything better. The brilliant fox felt like an idiot, a worthless piece of cow dun that doesn’t deserve respect. A piece of cow dun that is scooped into a trashcan and left there to rot. Also, he felt like a retard. On top of all that, he felt like he didn’t deserve to live. If he had a knife, he would’ve stabbed himself right then and there. And it wouldn’t be an in and out to chest, his depression was much deeper than that.

He had to escape somehow, someway and just gather his thoughts. As the kids and kits raced to their parents’ car, Tails saw a blue hedgehog walking across the sidewalk. Apparently the hedgehog saw the scene, since he was looking Tails’ way.

Tails’ head was descended as he curved his eyes in the hedgehog’s direction and looked the other way.

He’ll probably be the same as the others over here.

Tails perched under a tree, but something totally unexpected happened. The blue hedgehog sat down next to him, while the fox was crying and covered his eyes. The fox had no idea that the hedgehog was even there, much less wondering if anyone even cared.

A voice asked from out of the blue. “What’s wrong?”

Tails either didn’t hear him or refused to answer. The second choice was the most likely; so, whoever it was, they’d have to actually care to try again. Those who didn’t might not help or would leave after getting silence in return. It was the code these days: I don’t care about anyone, except numeral uno.

The hedgehog wrapped a hand around the fox’s shoulder and asked. “What’s wrong? Please tell me, I care about what’s troubling you.”

Tails uncovered his eyes and the tears kept going. The white of his eyes looked red from the tear shed and it wasn’t a picnic at all. It was one of the hardest things to face, to endure, and to go through. The fox eventually took a glance at the blue hedgehog to acknowledge he heard him and looked down.

Tails twirled his thumbs and explained slowly. He sniffed and wiped a few tears from his eyes during the explanation. “I…don’t know how…to make them…understand that this difference --” The fox pointed at his two tails, “-- doesn’t take away my value…as a person. I…just wish they’d…stop making…fun of me and get to know me. They won’t stop, won’t ever stop; I feel…so alone.”

The blue hedgehog turned the fox’s way and smiled. “I’m here for you and we’re gonna work this out, um? What’s your name?”

Tails slowly turned the hedgehog’s way and looked into his eyes. He saw what he never thought he’d see again, a friendly smile. It was too good to be true and it was real. Although it was three months worth of torment, and even though it took awhile to come out; he managed something he thought was totally lost.

The fox managed to smile through the tears. “My name is Miles Tails Prower, but I prefer Tails.”

The hedgehog returned the introduction with an even brighter smile. “I’m Sonic the hedgehog!”

After a few weeks of bonding, Tails opened up to Sonic. And it didn’t take much longer before the unbreakable bond between them formed. It wasn’t long before Tails saw Mary and Lou one last time and moved out. He moved to the Mystic Ruins and built his workshop with Sonic’s help.

With Tails’ know how and their speed combined; they managed to build it in a month. Tails built the necessary necessities and created a very powerful computer capable of creating complex programs and giving step by step instructions on creating external devices.

All that was left for Sonic now was to tell him about Robotnik and see if he was willing enough to take on that challenge. Tails said yes and thus created their…unbreakable bond.

***

After leaving the incident in the ARK when he was eight, he didn’t feel traumatized, he felt much better about himself. He felt like he was ready to take on Robotnik (Eggman) himself. He tried doing it alone, the whole mission by himself, but he nearly was taken down, not because he wasn’t prepared, but because he just didn’t feel ready to fight on his own in the big world. He still felt he needed Sonic, but at least he felt he could trust himself with gadget know how and if it was ever needed, being able to fight off enemies.

The thing was that Tails was still a young boy and he was still yet to grow into a man, so until he actually decided to leave Sonic’s side and maybe even take over for Sonic one day, he knew that he wouldn’t have a choice except to continue to be his little brother.

***


After the world rip, Tails thought he was all alone to fend for himself. He had no idea where Amy, Knuckles, or Sonic were. For all he knew, they could’ve ended up on a different universe all together. He had to prepare himself for the chance of not having them by his side. If they were by his side, were they the same people he met before or would they be something entirely different. He just didn’t know.

He would probably figure out his own missions beforehand, but even then he would have to come to his senses before he could do any missions. Until he knew whether or not his friends were the same, only then would he actually venture out of the Freedom Fighter base; unless otherwise forced out to help them in anything that needed hacking into.

Tails was afraid to venture outside of the freedom fighter base. He was worried that if he went outside the base then he’d be carried off by some kind of worm hole or something of the future that would send him in another world rip. All he knew was that he would have to face his fears at some point if he were to be helpful in any case and if he planned on stopping Robotnik from plaguing more of the world with his filth. It was all a matter of time before Tails would gain back his courage to be helpful once again.

For now, Tails will be at the Freedom Fighter base coping with this fear.

Moves/Combat style: Because he has two tails, he can fly. He usually is on the sideline to hack into things, but if he is forced to fight - which is usually rare, he uses his ability to fly to his advantage.

Skills: Has a high IQ and uses it for good. He is a computer hacker and a mechanic. For regular computers, such as the PC, it is very easy to hack into and manipulate just about anything and even - even though Tails probably won't do it out of fear of going to jail - hack into police and FBI profiles. For the Macintosh, it's a little harder to hack into and requires a lot of patience and persistence - it also requires the internet to even think of accessing this computer and even if you're at the computer it has a lot more security features than the typical PC. If Tails tries hard enough, then he'll be able to hack into any computer, but depending on what it is, it may take awhile. Like for instance, Robotnik uses a very complex computer system and it is pretty difficult to get into it, but it is possible. For foreign computers, because he doesn't know other languages other than English, it's very hard to hack into... however all you really have to do is connect an English keyboard and then there you go, but it isn't likely that Tails will take a keyboard where ever he goes.

He's a very good mechanic as well and can build things that are beyond his know how as far as school is concerned because he is a genius when it comes to things such as that. He builds things to keep his mind focused. The greatest thing ever built to hack into things is a watch he made. Depending on how difficult it would be to make the Tornado and any modifications he had to make, it would take him about a year or so to create the Tornado and depending on what exactly he was trying to add on to it, it would either take a few days and a month to modify. The watch took a good six months to make, so he can get things on it such as a GPS and be able to hack into things, however, depending on what he's going to hack into, he would also have to reprogram the watch manually to make it ready to do what it was built for. Simple things he can build is cabinets and nooks and crannies for his workshop like he can fix the toilet without too much problem for instance. For something intermediate, he would build something like a DVD player or fix his computer. For advanced, he would need to make blueprints of what he was going to make exactly and then he'd go from there. For expert, it too would require blueprints to create the object, but it would require a couple blueprint revisions before he was satisfied and knew it could work.

Strength: In combat, he usually is on the sideline trying to hack into the robots and bring the advantage to the home team.

Weakness: He can only do that when he isn't in a fight.

Strengths: He can fly to evade attacks.

Weakness: He can only fly for a limited time before he tires out.

[Yolanda Riona]

Add his reaction the the world rip and +1ed.

[Tails]

I wasn't entirely sure what I should write for the world rip and the fact that Robotnik is now in charge of Station Square, but I did write something for it, you'll find it at the bottom of biography.

[Yolanda Riona]

The only issue with your reaction to the storyline is that it assumes that he is still with the others. Because of how the plot is set up, it's uncertain if the same Sonic or Knuckles or Amy he knows will even exist in this world. It's not like it's impossible, but it should be considered.

[Tails]

I just wanted to let you know that I'm still working on that reaction I have to write for Tails. So just let me think about how I'm going to write it.

[Yolanda Riona]

That's fine. Take your time.

[Tails]

***


After the world rip, Tails thought he was all alone to fend for himself. He had no idea where Amy, Knuckles, or Sonic were. For all he knew, they could’ve ended up on a different universe all together. He had to prepare himself for the chance of not having them by his side. If they were by his side, were they the same people he met before or would they be something entirely different. He just didn’t know.

He would probably figure out his own missions beforehand, but even then he would have to come to his senses before he could do any missions. Until he knew whether or not his friends were the same, only then would he actually venture out of the Freedom Fighter base; unless otherwise forced out to help them in anything that needed hacking into.

Tails was afraid to venture outside of the freedom fighter base. He was worried that if he went outside the base then he’d be carried off by some kind of worm hole or something of the future that would send him in another world rip. All he knew was that he would have to face his fears at some point if he were to be helpful in any case and if he planned on stopping Robotnik from plaguing more of the world with his filth. It was all a matter of time before Tails would gain back his courage to be helpful once again.

For now, Tails will be at the Freedom Fighter base coping with this fear.

***

That's what I added to the profile.

[Yolanda Riona]

Much better. +1

[Rose Fox]

+1