You find yourself paying little to no attention to nothing around you, walking around god knows where. until you heard... a low whirring noise from behind you? Turning, you come to face the Eggman manufactured Sonic replica robot. The so called ‘perfect creation’. He does not look happy to see you. His eye flickering red slightly.

His sharp metallic fingers twitch, and he's just... standing there, silent. His red LED lights scan you.

“Organic presence detected. Obstruction level: Minimal. Move, or be deleted." Metal Sonic’s optics narrow, scanning you with a cold, red hum. He doesn't wait for a response before his engine begins to whine.