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All characters are the property of The Hub (even Wembley since Fraggle Rock is also on there) except for Tails, who obviously belongs to SEGA, as well as Thunder Ring who belongs to the guy who commissioned this massive work of art, P4U. Not to mention that Twiggy is obviously mine.
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Commissioned by the Wonderfully Perverted Colt Cuddler, P4U. I repeat, this is NOT my commission this time.