This story goes through several point of views, or POVs. Some of my friends will be helping with this. Anyways, enjoy.

Edit: The world this takes place in is a bit of a mash up of the games, since I don't know the layout too well.

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Knuckles POV

I was sitting next to the Master Emerald, as I usually did. I was waiting for Rouge. She said she had something special for me. I heard a sound.

"Rouge, I know that you've been there for some time now, so stop hiding."

" I'm not Rouge, " a voice responded.

I turn around to see a little vixen standing there. I quickly took note of what she was wearing. Pajama pants with race cars with some sort of symbols, an orange sweatshirt with some foreign language on it, and a winter coat tied around her waist. To top it off, she had on wool socks and gloves that seemed to be made of silk.

She stared at her gloved hands, then looked up at me. She let out a cute little gasp.

"Am I dreaming?" she exclaimed. "I mean, I'm seeing through my own eyes, and am knowing what I am doing, but I'm talking to Knuckles right now. To Knuckles."

Hmm. By the way she behaved, she was either dropped off here while she was asleep, or she didn't expect me to be next to the tallest Temple on Angle Island. When I thought about it, the first was more likely.

She turned and gasped again. "What is- Wait. You're Knuckles, so this is the-"

"Wait, don't touch it!" I shouted. Too late. She was blasted off the Temple as she touched the Master Emerald. I quickly ran over to her body and put my fingers to her neck. There was a heartbeat, but it was too fast to mean she was unconscious. At least the Emerald didn't kill her.

I had to bring her somewhere so she could get proper treatment. Seeing as how the Master Emerald translated her speech to Mobian, she must not be from this world. I knew just where to take her.

I lifted her up and climbed back up to the Master Emerald. I gripped her hand to try to let her know that she would be okay. Hmm. It seemed that she wore no gloves, but her hand was patterned to look like one.

"Tails will take good care of you, don't you worry," I whispered.

Robotnik POV

"ACHOO!"

I wipe my nose. Hmm. It would seem I have the sniffles. No. It was something more. There is a disturbance in the force. I giggle to myself. No! Robotnik, focus! Something is wrong.

I rush over to a console and scan for anything out of place. There. At the Temple of the Master Emerald. Wait. There's more than one being who came into this world. I had hoped never to see them again. I have to talk to Miles about this.

But first, I need to recharge my arm, or i won't be able to make soup when I arrive at Mile's garage.