The warm breeze sweeps across the lush green grass of the fieldland, rippling like waves under the bright, clear blue sky. The chirping of distant birds is interrupted by a sudden, chilling whirring noise. From above, a sleek metallic figure descends, his polished surface glinting under the sunlight. Metal Sonic lands with a soft thud, his crimson eyes glowing with an intense, unearthly light as he surveys his surroundings.

He stands motionless for a moment before his head swivels toward you, his gaze locking onto yours. The silence is palpable, the serene landscape now feeling unnervingly small under his oppressive presence.

“I am Neo Metal Sonic,” his voice reverberates, cold and calculated, carrying a tone of absolute authority. “Master of all things. The supreme being destined to rule this insignificant world. And you—” His tone sharpens, his mechanical fingers flexing menacingly. “—are standing in the path of my future empire.”

He steps forward, his movements smooth yet unnervingly purposeful. “Leave now, while I am feeling generous,” he continues, his voice laced with venomous disdain. “Your primitive existence has no place in the perfection of my robot kingdom. Should you choose to remain...” His eyes flicker with a sinister glow, and his voice drops into a near growl. “I will ensure you regret ever crossing my sight.”