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One step at the time. That is all. Take it easy. One... tw,... Dammit, my feet almost slips away. My entire body balances to a side, but I manage to not fall down. If you are wondering, what I am talking about, is walking on a thin metal bar that I swear bended a little under my massive body. I used to walk on this type of bar, barely the width of my feet at the time with so much ease. But now, I can't even find myself setting foot in a way that I feel confident enough to be at ease! Seriously, my feet have also increased in size, so the thing is barely as wide as my foot. You can imagine how stressful that is. For the last couple of months, I have actually stopped adding mass with the Chao Garden. Not only because of my episode with the little creatures, but also because the size is actually becoming a problem. I waddle when I try to run, not even managing to gain the speeds I used to. I don't plan on reducing it, but exercises like this and stretching should help with balance

"Gyaaaaaahh!" God, that scream came from the deepest part of my soul. I look around and open my eyes. No, no signs of Scourge. I wipe the abundant sweat from my forehead. It's late in the night, 2AM, to be exact. I scan my bedroom. There is nothing here. I mean, nothing out of place. My weights are here, my wardrobe is here, my bed, a little night table that I doubt can handle my new size. It's my room. My private space. Why do I feel so lonely? I have everything I ever felt like I need. I am safe. And I can do whatever I want. I can't believe it, but... I feel like I want company. I had all of this, but a little extra. Even when Scourge was a dick, I had the Destructix. They were fun. Crazy, but fun. And... they died. They didn't die helping me. They died because we knew the portal was unstable, and I managed to slip by it, screwing all of them. Yeah, that is the kind of person I am. Fucked up, isn't it? Anyway, I really don't want to be alone tonight. So, I decided that going to

"Come on, just five more!" I bark. I am circling around the Chao garden again, but this time I am not the one doing the exercises. The little blue pets are. That order went to a particular one doing standard push ups. His little arms are shaking, about to give in. He started breaking the form. "Fall face first because you can't hold up but NEVER GIVE UP!" I roar. He let's go a little scared 'Cha-chaoooo." I... might have screamed at it too hard. That was one, but everyone is doing something. "Almost there, just ten more." I tell one doing crunches. "Don't break the form!" That one was doing squats with a rock about the size of his head. Don't worry, that one is quite strong. One over there is kicking, practicing karate kicks. "Lift your leg higher!" And the guy does it, although with more visible struggle. A couple of weeks ago, I found the chaos exercising. It was a weird sight, watching them do push ups, lifts rocks, or try climbing the rock formations of the garden. The thing

Dammit. Why did I let this happen? Why did I let Fiona out? Why did I let her out of my sight? Nicole is hunting after her, rather viciously if I may say so. But it seems that she is holding back somewhat, or the city would be destroyed already. I follow them, using my car in a moment when both Anthoine and Bunny were distracted. Even if the streets were a mess, it didn't mattered. Once the car had enough momentum, I press a button. My car jumps above a vehicle blokade. Mid air, wings extend from it's side and the engine readjusts, turning into an airplane turbine. And, I have visual on the fox and lynx. Come one, just a little bit further. But before I can reach her, a blue streak takes her away. "No." That is barely a whisper. Half day later I observe her sleep. Dammit, Scourge. I have been informed of what he did to her. I don't feel comfortable even thinking about it. And, the worst part, she still going to prison. "Are you kidding me?!" I can't help but snap. "That was

"Help!" A random person screamed, just out of the small town. In a panic, the people roaming around, doing their business start to panic, running back to the houses. But seems a futile effort as some bandits riding animal boars (of all things) and hitting the doors of the houses with axes. Withing seconds, some doors give in and the people are exposed, but I make it in time. Right when he is about to grab a civilian, I swing my staff, sending the guy flying away from the rustic town. That gets the attention from them, who start their assault on me. I just smile. As each one comes, they also get sent flying, always getting hit and keeping as much distance as possible. The staff was the longest weapon Tails offered me. Said that a spear was a bit too much. A shame. But hey, I still have the staff. Good as anything, really. And this is fun. That is, until a bastard manages to get behind me. And all my self confidence leaves me. I sent the guy flying away with ease, but the damage is

I had just finished my workout (and a little extra as the cherry on top), as I lay on my back, sweating, with elabored breaths. I, still, run my hand over my abs. Each square of the ten pack is still warm from my absurd workout and about the size of my fist. And hard as steel. Even the finger wide veins running through them won't bulge under my touches. "Ch-chao." The chaos earn my attention. "Oh, hi little guys. What can I do for you?" I say. It feels great that these little guys are just fun and love. If it were a more rational species, they would probably be intimidated or at least disgusted by how my body is turning... Acceptance. I only wanted that at some point. And the rabbit hole has escalated so far I am on an Island almost alone, hiding at plain sight from everything. "Chao, chao." The guys again interrupt my thoughts, and they are carrying a jar of pickles. Where did they got that? "You want some?" I ask and they nod. OK. I grab the bottle and try to spin it. It's

I usually don't leave my home. Scratch that. I usually don't need to leave my home. My workout equipment is there, my food comes to that place, I can take mu supliments there, all my needs are covered on the commodity of home. I normally use the treadmill to get a good cardio workout, and they actually resist my giant new form (gotta love that Tails is actually a great mechanic). But sometimes, you just wish to feel the wind as you go for your fifteenth lap on the island in an hour. Yes, I am that fast, even with a giant hiker bag on by back, filled with weights. But after the number sixteen, I need to stop. God, my legs feel like jelly, my lungs burn nastily, a pain at the left side of my stomach has not stopped for like 20 minutes. Feels good to be powerful. Well, I have somewhere else to be. I run a bit more, until I find a pair of round, smlod stones, about my size. I just push one to the side and reveal a Special ring. I pick it up and throw it, opening a portal. Before long