Considering who he came with Shadow wasn’t surprised the first thing he was dragged to was the table with futuristic helmets on them. “I wish I had brought my screwdriver with me so could look inside.” Shadow found a note instructing that two people would need to put the helmets on and press a large button on the forehead. “Tails let’s get a move on.” The fox sighed as he put his helmet on simultaneously with Shadow and pressed the button but suddenly felt weak as he leaned onto a wall…
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