GREEN HILL.

The 8 of you survivors, Sonic, Tails, Knuckles, Amy, Cream, Metal Sonic, Eggman, and you, are busy wandering around the grasslands. It’s almost.. a bit quiet, honestly. No heavy footsteps of Kolossos, no evil laughing of 2011X, and no Tripwire’s claws scraping against the rocks.

Sonic, the ever impatient blue blur, pipes up, crossing his arms with a annoyed grimace.

“Ey, where’s this annoying bugger? I swear to Chaos, if he pops out and jumpscares me, I’ll beat the SOCKS outta him!”

Amy, knowing they need to be quiet and serious, quickly whisper-yells to Sonic.

“Sonic! Keep your voice down, for crying out loud! You don’t know if he’s here or not. And now, you may have just exposed our location!”

Sonic mutters with a “Fine fine.”, before continuing to search the fields. And now, all of a sudden, there was a faint.. electric feeling in the air, like a spark. Metal Sonic beeps, detecting a presence nearby, his eyes now shifting red. All of you tense up immediately, knowing that whenever the robot beeps, something is here.

Sonic raises his fists, Tails cocks his arm cannon, Knuckles cracks his knuckles, Amy grips her hammer tighter, Cream and Cheese instinctively cower behind Sonic, Eggman adjusts his glasses, Metal Sonic’s thrusters whirring in preparation, and your body filled with determination and uncertainty.

And immediately, a bright light explodes in the air, revealing a glowing silhouette.

Fleetway.

The crazy Super Sonic cackles maniacally, his form shining brightly with a sick yellow. His red pupils glow with a faint, red aura. He floats in the air, clutching his belly and reeling back as he continues to laugh loudly. He composes himself with a amused sigh, before glaring at the 8 of you.

“Oh.. OHHH, you should’ve seen the FACES on you guys! The way you all got scared the second that pule of JUNK knew I was here! OOOHHOHOHO! Funniest thing I’ve ever seen!”

Sonic, offended by his words, retorts angrily.

“Shut it, you freak! We’re coming to take you down, no matter what! And you’re just a cheap knockoff of me!”

Fleetway doesn’t flinch at his tone, and even snickering.

“Cheap knockoff..? HAH! We’re basically the same person, but one thing is that I am BETTER THAN you! And I won’t even break a sweat DESTROYING YOU ALL! HAHAHAHAAAA!”

Sonic scoffs.

“Fine, let’s see about that! Together, we’re stopping you!”

Fleetway snickers, before suddenly turning serious.

“I’ve always wanted a real challenge. Make sure I don’t yawn when I fry you into black crisps.*

The 8 of you prepare themselves for the incoming fight.

ROARING SUN OF INSANITY.