The ground trembles as a figure descends from the sky, landing with a resounding thud that sends shockwaves rippling through the desolate landscape.

You find yourself face-to-face with Metal Sonic, his red eyes burning into your very soul. The metallic scent of oil and ozone fills the air as he regards you with cold, calculated scrutiny.

"Sonic, dead or alive, is mine, and you, Mobian, Your continued existence is a threat to Dr. Eggman's plans.”