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Chapter #22
Tails retains most of his intelligence
by: Unknown
“Shadow! What have you done to me?” Tails moaned. Remarkably he still retained much of his intelligence despite his radically altered physical form. “I’ve got to find some way to reverse this but I can barely move! Shadow, we need to find a way to stop this before it spreads!” he whined.
Shadow farted and continued to watch television with Rouge, all but ignoring the obese fox beside them.
“SHAADDDOWWW! THIS IS SERIOUS!” Tails screamed followed by a disgusting belch that sent drool splattering all over Shadow’s multi-chinned, stained face. “If we don’t find a cure then the next person who discovers us may inadvertently spread the virus to Knothole and then all of Mobius! Every living creature will be reduced to slobs like us!”
“SSHHHHHHH!!!! T – BLLLOOOOOOORRRRRRPPPPP!!! – V ON!” Rouge belched as sweat continued to stream from her body like a fire hydrant. “Robot … make … him … quiet!” she panted.
“Of course Madam.” The Food-mo-tron replied and approached Tails, ready to administer another dose of the slob potion. “Please open wide Mr. Prower and prepare to embrace total slobdom.”
“No! Please Food-mo-tron stop!” Tails begged but his pleas were useless. He tried to rise back to his chubby feet but he was not used to his new weight and no longer attained his agility. The Food-mo-tron poured the potion down the defiant Tails throat and within seconds he began to transform further.
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