Silver The Hedgehog sighed as he had his arms wrapped around the back of his head. He was in Seaside Hill, where else?
"You know, I always wonder why the author bothers chucking me here." Silver lamp shaded as he lowered his eyes. "I could be somewhere else, but nope, here I am in Seaside Hill, wondering why I even exist when technically I shouldn't be here on the account of the future I'm from no longer existing."
Several seconds passed as Silver continued contemplating his life, sighing as he closed his eyes and shrugged.
"Oh well. I guess it's just... no use complaining about it." Silver commented as he nodded his head.
It's No Use
As Silver continued to think about himself, the cool breeze that was going through Seaside Hill started getting colder, with Silver gawking as he stood up, shivering.
"Ugh! Why is it so cold!?" Silver exclaimed as he shook his head. "I thought this place was suppose to be nice and tropical, not below sixty four degrees!"
As Silver complained about the sudden shift in weather, it started to blow harshly, the cold winds from the north causing Silver to be blown away as Silver screamed, unable to have control with his psychic as he was blown into the puffy white clouds, with the wind teasing the silver colored anthropomorphic hedgehog.
Unfortunately for the psychic using mammal, this was only the beginning of all his misadventures... for him, it's no use...