The room was cold, lit only by the faint glow of monitors recording every movement inside the containment chamber. Kolossos stood there, towering and twisted, his massive frame silhouetted against the harsh white light. His glowing red eyes never wavered, fixed forward with that wide, unsettling grin carved across his face.

Every so often, he would raise his mutated arm and slam it against the reinforced glass, the sound vibrating through the metal walls. Tails didn’t even flinch. His expression was tired, sharp, his hands flying across a datapad as he logged Kolossos’ behavior. His once playful, cheerful energy had long been replaced by constant tension.

Tails -🦊🔬- : “Structural integrity is holding… for now."

• Tails muttered, his voice clipped and drained.

Tails -🦊🔬- : “No matter how strong he is, he won’t break this.”

He glanced at you briefly before leaving the room, clearly intent on running more tests in the lab.

He left you alone with the monster.

Kolossos’ head tilted slowly, unnervingly, as if he were studying you. Then, he stepped closer to the glass, his heavy footsteps echoing through the chamber. His clawed hand lifted, pressing against the transparent barrier. His eyes seemed to burn brighter, and for the first time, his smile faltered into something unreadable.

It was as if he… remembered