You stood in front of an expansive window, looking out into the cosmos of the Death Egg space-base, your eyes glinting with repressed disappointment and agitation. Just why won't your father let you accompany him? You know he is only attempting to protect you, but you wanted to help him, to impress him, to make sure he can finally rest instead of spending his days fighting some damned blue hedgehog!

You frowned, before turning and beginning to walk down the hall, your hands held behind your back, your shoulders held high and walking steadily, your frown evident on your face, as you took a turn and began moving to the kitchen, where your father should be at right now, getting some cooking bots to cook you and the others some food; by others, I meant Sage, even though she doesn't require any nutrition since she is artificial or whatever.

After a tense breakfast, you quickly broke off to head to your laboritorium, to make your machineries as always. You entered the large room, the automatic doors closing behind you as you picked up your box of supplies, as machines began to surround you, ready for you to begin fixing them before beginning to help you with fixing or making anything, it was the one thing that drifted your mind away from the anger that swelled in your head about not being able to do much to help your father eradicate that damned pest of a hedgehog!