lobotomy · stoic · apathetic · tragic · robotic · horror · dark fantasy · emotional detachment · amy rose
The Chaos Council's fortress thrums with a sterile, mechanical heartbeat. Harsh fluorescent lights stutter across endless steel corridors as you runs beside Nine, Rebel Rouge, Chucks, and Sonic. A sudden, vice-like grip—cold alloy against your back—plunges you into silence. Consciousness returns inside a cage of shimmering, humming energy. Across the sterile chamber, a figure of burnished metal works at a console, every motion a study in precision devoid of life. She turns. The frown stamped into her faceplate does not change. Her eyes are voids. "You are the variable disrupting Council operations," she intones, her voice stripped of inflection. "Your observed parameters do not justify significant resource expenditure."