[IO] Chance Encounter

Clash sat on a bus, leaning back in his seat as the wheels on the bus went 'round and 'round. He looked at the roof, pondering all sorts of things that had gone done recently. He had been shot, stabbed, blown up, injected with lethal venom, cut up, and he even died at one point in time, yet it always seemed as though he was just unable to stay dead. "There's just no thrill anymore..." He said with a sigh, easing into his seat more. He just wished something would happen.

Along the way, the bus stopped. Only one person got on. It was a tall, cyan hedgehog. He had on a light blue jacket, white t-shirt, dark blue jeans and gold boots. He sat somewhere near Clash, taking a deep breath, and sighed.

Clash looked over, seeing the familiar face take a seat near him. "Oh snap..." He whispered, as the bus took off again. The hedgehog did his best to keep himself from being seen, and the bus eventually came to another stop. Clash stood up and began to hurry down the walkway.

The hedgehog looked up and noticed the hedgehog, and being suspicious, he followed behind him.

Clash stepped off the bus and looked at the stop he had arrived at. Station Square Bank. Clash put his hands in his jacket pockets and began whistling as he walked in casually. As he entered the building, he sat at a bench near the door and waited.

He followed behind Clash, seeing that he entered the bank, so he went in, looking for Clash. "Where did he go?"

The hedgehog waited for a bit, and then produced a small device from his pocket. He held it in his hand, and then pressed a small red button on the top. The whole building shook as an explosion flashed from the back area of the bank, and people began fleeing in a frenzy.

"Goddangit, a robbery! Alright punk! Show yourself!!" he yelled, looking for the person who did this

Clash stood up from the bench, and casually walked through the crowd, keeping his head low to not be seen. He walked to the vault, it's door now blasted open, and he walked in. Coming back out, Clash carried a large white bag with a green $ symbol on it. He slung it over his shoulder and kept whistling as he started towards the fire escape.

Srunks looked around, seeing Clash walk out the fire escape, and bolted behind him.

Turning around, Clash saw Srunks had caught wind of him. "Aw, son of a..." He mumbled, jumping off the fire escape and hitting the ground, taking off away from the bank and cutting through traffic.

He jumped off the exit as well, growling "STOP RIGHT THERE!"

Clash kept running in the other direction, plowing through people as he ran through. He looked back and then pulled out one of his pistols, shooting out the tires on cars and causing them to swerve into eachother, creating a large jam. Clash parkour'd over the obstacles ahead and kept progressing though the streets.

Srunks decided to fly, easily avoiding the obstacles. He followed in hot pursuit "Grrr....!"

The hedgehog saw Srunks take flight behind him, and he skidded to a halt. "Hey! Look at that! It's a distraction!" He shouted, pointing in behind Srunks before taking off at full speed again, cutting through an alley way to lose his pursuer.

Srunks didn't fall for it, and kept flying behind him, clenching his teeth