Months later, at Craig Hospital, in Englewood, Colo., Andrea slowly began waking from her brain-injury haze. Then we drove through the same intersection where, weeks later, a paramedic would plunge a breathing tube down her throat and grimly predict that Andrea’s days were about to end. One distinct memory from last summer, minutes after I picked her up from the mall store where she worked part-time as a sales clerk: “Hey, Sweetie, tell me about your night!” I asked. On many school nights, we stayed up late together watching David Letterman and Conan O’Brien, laughing equally hard, always at the same jokes. On our planned “dads and daughters” trips into the Rocky Mountains every few months, she heard the music that the other fathers and I cranked in the boom box, leading to our eventual shared affection for Sublime, Nirvana, Bob Marley and Pink Floyd. She was critically injured in a car accident on Jand suffered multiple fractures and a traumatic brain injury. Because even if you’re thinking about nothing, that’s something!” Andrea Briggs listens to music on her phone while riding in the back of her parents' van on her way to physical therapy in Denver on Thursday, April 26. With starlight in her eyes, she loved noting: “It’s impossible to think about nothing. And we spent countless nights, lying atop a blanket in our backyard, staring at the black sky, discussing the vast emptiness of space. She was the Colorado Avalanche I was the hated Detroit Red Wings. In our Denver basement, we toppled furniture, turning couches into caves, pillows into fortresses, transforming the room into the African landscape from her favorite movie, “The Lion King.” She repeatedly made me take the role of Scar, the evil uncle. She loved her mom, Lorrie, of course, but as a little girl, she was my best friend. That night, the monitor seemed to beep endlessly.Īnd she had me wrapped around her little finger. Each time the pressure rose to a dangerous level, the monitor beeped. A thin, metal gauge protruded from a shaved spot just above her forehead, measuring the intracranial pressure within her skull. Lying on her back, her long hair was pulled back neatly into a ball. White tape held a respirator to her mouth, rhythmically pushing air in and out of her lungs. Nancy and I were escorted to Andrea’s bedside. Then I took my first steps into a terrifying, exhausting new reality. “Pace yourselves,” a nurse warned that night. She also had a collapsed lung and multiple fractures in her right hip, tail bone, rib cage, right pinky and right clavicle. The force of the collision had caused Andrea’s brain to slam against the left side of her skull, causing bleeding and tearing neurons that controlled her ability to breathe, swallow, think or communicate. We knew that our lives had just tumbled apart. My daughter was unconscious, unresponsive, and - we later were told - might remain so until Christmas.
DETOURS TAILBONE MOVIE
He then attached Movie Sonic's legs to his tailbone as his new tails.We were given several basic facts: Andrea had been a passenger in a Jetta driven by her friend they were returning from a Denver ice cream parlor, both wearing seatbelts on a rain-dampened street in a 35-mile-per-hour zone in fading light, the friend had tried to make a left turn in traffic an oncoming SUV had slammed into Andrea’s side of the Jetta Andrea’s friend sustained a concussion but was able to walk out of the hospital that night. He convinces Sonic to overcome his past trauma and run fast again and kill Movie Sonic. Tails and Sonic discovered they were lured into a trap by Original Design Movie Sonic, to be killed. After saving her, they continue on their path. Tails makes a detour into the realm of the edgelords to find out his daughter, HateMyDad_420, was kidnapped by the diaper demons. Robotnik is locked in the trunk of his car for unknown reasons. His tails were cut off by an OC to use as a fursuit. He approaches Sonic, who is looking for job opportunities to pay Mpreg Greg, to help him sell used socks. Tails now sees it as a curse and stabbed himself with a sword in hopes he'll finally die! Only to come back again and see his stabbed body.
At first, Tails believed his immortality is a blessing but 100 years later, the fox is at a cemetery mourning about outliving his friends and family. In Tails Can't Die, he is immortal and uses his ability to help Sonic through their adventure and defeated Robotnik on his own.
Miles "Tails" Prower is Sonic's best friend, the husband of Misty, and the father of Miles Jr.
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