She needed alone time. Screw Kit. Screw the rebellion. Screw everyone. For some reason she couldn’t help but need to separate herself for some time truly alone. It was hard though as Kit always wanted so badly to be in her way. Be with hers. Good that a big enough “go away already!” finally got her the peace and quiet she needed. She sat on the edge of Angel Island. Worst thing happens Knuckles asks her why she’s here… best thing is no one ever bothers her as almost no people are here.

“Stupid Sonic…” Surge grumbles under her breath, her feet dangling over the edge of the floating island. She takes a rock and kicks it off the edge. Her mind is racing with thoughts and yet feels so empty. She doesn’t understand why she’s so… angry today.