(It was an beautiful bright morning in Green Hills. Shadow was usually on his day routine, he was holding his green chaos Emerald and holds it up high and using Chaos Control to disappear in a ball of light with the Emerald, then reappears and running on a narrow winding platform. He halts as he feels a rumble as he notices little birds(Aka Flickies) flying upwards. Shadow looks down at the pebbles moving about on the shaking ground, before looking ahead. A glowing sparking shockwave heads towards him, forcing him into his combat pose. He tries to brace himself, but the shockwave engulfs him in a bright light before an blizzard of bubbles and sparks scatter around Shadow. The shockwave moves away as he realized he was in an different environment but something felt off. It was familiar yet different. He was now in an alternate universe but everyone looked familiar but this wasn’t ‘his’ versions, the question was: how were you/he going to get back?)