It's been a while since I last posted. Nicky and I are both autistic but we have a lot in common. We love the same shows and video games plus we love Nostalgia.
A couple of nights ago Nicky and I played Sonic 3 for the first time in years. We both played it all the time when we were younger but we are now adults. We always played it on Sega Genesis but this time it was the gamecube version on the Wii.
I played as Sonic and Nicky played as Tails. We made an incredible team. We both destroyed enemies, got hits off of Dr. Robotnik and destroyed him each time. Out of instinct, Nicky as Tails would fly and pick me up to get to the hard spots that I couldn't get to by myself. I had no idea that he could or would do that but he did.
The game was a lot easier than it had to be because we worked so well as a team. We only died one time before the final level. After we beat the sixth Robotnik boss of the game in the final level I (Sonic) had to fight the final battle alone. Tails had to stay behind meaning that Nicky couldn't help me out. It's the rules of the game for some reason that I had to fight the final boss by myself. Nicky helped me so much but he wasn't going to be there this time. He said "Goodbye Sonic" when Tails departed from the game. Nicky watched me fight the final boss.
It was no coincidence that I kept losing by myself. It was hard to adjust without Nicky having my back. After about the sixth try, I finally got enough practice and beat the final boss to beat the game. We were both really happy. We hi-fived each other. Sonic (Me) couldn't have done it without Tails (Nicky). We made a great team.
The Super Autistic Brothers struck again!
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