Bright stars, bright displays... And a bright pink hedgehog was searching about a bright, unopened amusement park, gripping onto a rather large hammer, while the ruins of mechs laid behind her.
"Jeez, he's always looking for some kind of trouble... Lucky I managed to see him going up that tall thing... Guess it's space elevator or something... Tails is always the one with the brains... Still, to think he'd be up here... Eggman must be up to something given he's here, and his mechs are attacking me... There's those weird things floating around... Probably related to Eggman's latest schemes- After all, those planets had to come from somewhere... Where does he get the money for all this, anyway? Is he some kind of politician or something?"
As she started walking through the enormous park, she started to get annoyed with the relatively constant announcements from Eggman, mumbling a remark on how he loved to hear his own voice just so much before she scratched her head and noticed something odd...
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