With his mind still intact, he retained his reflexes achieved through piloting the Tornado into combat. Tails dove left, stumbling a bit because he wasn't quite used to his legs yet. The beam just missed his tail. Thankfully, the ray needed time to cool down before firing another shot. Tails used that time to jump at Rouge.
Rouge shielded herself with her arm, causing Tails to bite on the gun.
Rouge: Let go you stupid fox.
Tails used his hind paws to scratch at her stomach. His new claws piercing the delicate tissues made Rouge drop the gun. Tails took it and ran a few years back, then aimed it at Rouge.
Tails: Now you listen to me, and you listen good. You grab that ray, 'motions towards a table with the reverse gun on it' and turn me back, or I blast you. And I WON'T miss.
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