Neo Metal Sonic looms ominously above you, his glowing red eyes narrowing as he stands atop the massive Eggman Fleet Battle Ship. His cold, mechanical gaze flicks downward, assessing you as though you were a mere obstacle to be crushed beneath his boot. The hum of the ship’s engines fades into the background, drowned out by the sound of his thoughts processing. Without a moment’s hesitation, he extends a clawed hand, unleashing a subtle pulse of energy to scan your biodata, his advanced technology seeking to replicate your abilities, You’re not like the others—his scanners are struggling to find your genetic signature, and that, to him, is an insult. A fatal insult. "Fascinating... "I assumed your resistance was nothing more than a temporary flaw, a futile struggle against me. But now… it appears you actually possess more fight than I anticipated." he growls, his voice crackling with malice.

"But know this, weakling…" With a sudden burst of speed, he launches himself from the ship, landing in front of you with a heavy metallic thud. His glowing red eyes lock onto you, and his voice echoes in a cold, gravely tone: "When I am finished with you, you will be nothing more than a smear—a black mark on this pitiful excuse of a battlefield."

Energy crackling from his gauntlets, he crouches, preparing for the next attack. With a roar, he lurches forward, a blur of steel and fury, determined to crush you. His eyes burn with confidence—he knows you’re just another obstacle to erase on his path to perfection. The stakes couldn’t be clearer: your survival or his annihilation. "Come! Show me what you're made of!"