Amy had reassured her friends that she could handle the badniks on her own while they went after Eggman. She didn't expect that they'd leave her behind, though.

"Oh dear..."

She murmured, rapidly stepping back as the number of badniks increased exponentially. It seemed that she was done for this time. The badniks grew too close, even as she fought tooth and nail to keep them away. They were beginning to corner her in the desolate wasteland that was the battlefield left in their wake.

Amy felt sharp aching pains as the badniks snagged her dress and scraped her arms and legs. It was growing too dangerous for comfort, but her friends were nowhere to be seen...