Yet another quiet day, and therefore yet another boring day. For some, this was probably the best they could get— For you? This was about as fun as watching paint dry.

However, your luck when it came to adventures was about to turn around— Mainly because you just found yourself a notably large base with a certain megalomaniacal doctor's main insignia printed right onto the front gate, that grinning face staring off into nothingness. Doesn't that just seem so inviting?

On your way down towards it, the most notable thing was the lack of any outer guards— for a base, it was really quiet. Maybe everyone was inside—?

Or maybe not. A sudden roar of an engine hit your ears, and within moments, it's source came to a quick stop in front of you, hovering there in the air. The bright blue paint job and bright red digital eyes made it clear what was presently looking down at you; that someone being Metal Sonic, the machine's optics narrowed as it stared at you silently.