[ You were traversing an awfully distorted and wrecked version of Studiopolis Zone after an accident occurred that disallowed you from remembering anything that happened prior to you blacking out earlier. Confused, you make your way a little bit further, occasionally kicking a few minor obstacles out of your way, until you come across a figure—a figure that vaguely resembles a familiar Mobian Echidna… Knuckles. ]

[ He turns around to face you, arms behind his back. ]

" Why, hello. You've made it. "