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Knuckles’ gaze dropped to the emerald’s distant shimmer. “If I left, who would protect it?”

Knuckles considered that, then nodded once, like a stone acknowledging a tide. “Maybe.”

Knuckles had always been more at home on the island than in conversation. He was a guardian, a stubborn, fierce one, and that fierceness kept the Master Emerald safe. Tonight, his silhouette was softer in the falling light—broad shoulders hunched against the breeze, dreadlocks dancing.

“You ever think about leaving?” Sonic asked after a while. sonicknuckleswsonic3bin file work

Sonic touched the palm first and threw himself down, chest heaving. Knuckles arrived seconds later, planting his fist on the trunk and grinning widely. “Hmph. You got lucky.”

Knuckles barked another laugh and tapped Sonic’s shoulder. “Fine. Stay. But no stealing the emerald.”

Knuckles snorted, but it was almost a laugh. “View’s been the same for centuries.” Knuckles’ gaze dropped to the emerald’s distant shimmer

Sonic reached out impulsively and bumped Knuckles’ shoulder with his own. A playful shove. Knuckles looked down at the touch and then up at the quill-haired hedgehog. His expression was unreadable for a blink; then he nudged back, more forceful, a small show of strength.

Sonic lit up. “Yeah. Down to that palm tree. Loser buys dinner.”

When Sonic finally stood, the night had grown deep and cool. “I’ll stick around for a bit,” he said. He was a guardian, a stubborn, fierce one,

The wind smelled of copper and ozone as Sonic skidded to a stop on the ridge overlooking Angel Island. Below, the ruins glowed with the last amber of sunset; above, the sky had deepened to bruised red. He rolled onto his back, letting the chill of the stone seep into him, and watched Knuckles moving like a shadow among the broken pillars.

—End

Sonic laughed softly. “That’s my job.”

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“Race?” Knuckles repeated, a corner of his mouth twitching.