Robotnik, you´re alive, that´s not possible, we all saw fall with your base!

True fox boy, that doesn´t mean I died, you see, having this metallic arm is quite handy.

One more thing.

What is it?

Why are you helping me?

Ah, my dear boy, see, normally I would stab you to death if I had a chance, but as you can see, we have a common enemy.

True

Let´s see He made me lose my empire, He destroyed your home, enslaved your friends, and let´s not forget about your hand.

Miles stared at the metallic hand that was replacing his organic member, and stared at Robotnik.

Tell me what you want.

It´s simple, You want the hedgehog dead, I want the hedgehog dead, so, I propose a partnership: I give my technology, and if we succeed, half the empire will be mine, agree?

Miles stood there thinking of what he should do. On one hand, he did wish to free the Mobians, on the other hand he didn't trust Robotnik.

He glanced at the former Mobian Conqueror and said:

I agree

Good, now we both have to leave.

But what about the guards.

Don´t worry boy, I have developed something for this: a teleport device, it will transport us to your headquarters, just mark your coordinates.

Miles did so and in a matter of seconds, both men vanished.

Meanwhile:

In Sonotropolis, The Dark One was still angered at the escape of Miles, and was determined to find him. But how?

Then, he had an idea: ask his uncle to build a locator!

He climbed the long stairs until he reached the machine room, but when he entered, there was no one.

Uncle? Unc? Uncle, where the FUCK are you?

S-s-sir – declared a guard hidden in the shadows

What is it?

He is g-g-g-gone…

He´s WHAT?! – yelled Sonic as he grabbed the guard by the throat – What happened?

The records showed someone taking him away, a coyote, I think.

WHAT?! Antoine? He´s still alive? Heheheh…. But not for long!