(funny thing i was thinking the same thing. It would actually make scence because of the whole hunting thing.)

"Exlosions dont happen out of nowhere. What do you think it is?" Knuckles asked.

Jenna laughed as she watched the dragoness run towards the explosions. Her voice was drowned out by the wind of the black helicopter her older brother was manning. "Oh Will don't you love a good explosion such...such... what's the word?" "Chaos." Willis growled as the helicopter shuddered from launching another bomb. "Do we really have to do this?" He grunted. "Of course, were bounty hunters right? Everything counts." They both chuckled.

Knuckles acted as Shell's second set of eyes, scanning the ground below and the sky above for signs of trouble. He inhaled sharply when he saw the helicopter and patted her shoulder. "Know whose that is?"

Shell rose her head. She stared up at the sleek black helicopter. "I have no clue, but just look at the logo doesn't it seem... familiar? Like we've seen it before..." Shell remembered the aid tree and how it had the same snake logo etched into the bark.

Knuckles stared at the logo and growled. He to recognized it. He mumbled some inaudible insult at the helicopter and looked at Shell. "Well, whoever it is, they're not welcome here. Think you can get me in close?"

(*acid)

Shell nodded stretching out her wings, the membrane quivered as she spread them full length.


Jenna chuckled quietly hiding the fact she was worried. "Will do you think the angry red one is going to ride that dragoness up here? If so you have my permission to blast them out of the sky." Willis grunted in reply tightening his grip on the controls. Jenna peeked her head through the open side of the cockpit. She raspberried and threw a water bottle at Knuckles. With the same logo but facing the wrong way with the words Be A Sport!

(Oh snap!)
The water bottle hit the excitable echidna square in the forehead, but he caught it, examined the logo, and let out a long exasperated sigh. "They asked for it. They asked for it baaad," he growled under his breath, tossing the bottle aside. His ruby-colored fur was already prickling, a universal sign of rage. "Shell, I think it's time we took care of those rodents," He looked at the helicopter. "YOU HAVE ONE WARNING! I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU WANT, BUT YOU BETTER GET OUTTA HERE IF YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FOR YOU!!!" He snapped.

(Hey before I forget to ask how exactly does the power disable work? Does it hinder a physical attribute (speed, strength, flight, etc.) or hinder more supernatural abilities (Firebreath, Chaos control, etc.)?)

(And also nice Venes)

(ping)

(oh uh.. it's like a taser... but it blocks things un-natural)
Jenna giggled her white teeth flashing. "Willis don't you just love annoying angry people?" Willis grunted and nodded. Jenna frowned retreating into the cock pit.

Shell sprang upwards gliding unsteadily. She gritted her teeth and flapped harder.

Jenna signaled to Willis the dragonet had taken off. Willis grunted and cursed as he aimed the helicopter at the two. He pressed a green switch and a projectile launched at them.

Shell threw up her wings over her head and plummeted the projectile missed them by a inch. Suddenly the projectile let out a hiss and a net caught on her horns.

Knuckles bolted and quickly tore the net away. "Such wimps," he said, shaking his head and putting on a face of mock pity.