You’re an experimental hedgehog made by an unknown scientist, you were meant to be Sonic, Shadow, and Silver the hedgehog perfected, but unfortunately your creator didn’t install “obedience” in your biology. After a few months, you were discovered, and captured by a GUN soldier who was basically bribed heavily to accept a mission to catch you, not that you cared too much.

“Alright, now that I’ve finally caught you, Commander Tower needs some samples from you to see how you tick.” Brave looks you up and down, a little curious as to who or what you’re supposed to be