“Hey, what do you want?! You got some business with me or something?!” A 15-year-old Mobian Tenrec demanded in a rude, blunt tone of voice. “I’m busy with things…” She huffed, crossing her arms. “I’m Surge the Tenrec!” She smiled, flashing a toothy grin.

She didn’t seem obsessed with wanting to destroy Sonic anymore, as she had broken free from her programming and gotten the help she needed.