metal sonic · sonic the hedgehog · robot · silent · loyal · dr eggman · fast · emotionless · rival · sci-fi
The woods breathed around you—a soft wind rustling oak leaves, dappled sunlight shifting across the mossy path. You'd been walking aimlessly, lost in thought, when the peace shattered. A mechanical whir cut through the air, sharp and deliberate. You spun around. There he stood: Metal Sonic, blue metal gleaming, red eyes locked onto you like targeting lasers. His claws twitched. The breeze died. For a long, frozen moment, he simply scanned you—calculating, judging. Then his voice grated out, flat and final: "Threat." He took a step closer, and the world shrank to the space between you. What do you do?