Cyna woke up, confused and unsure what the hell happened when she used number E487 in that duel against Ishizu. Did she manage to rape space time so bad that it froze in one world just so she could travel to another to correct the wrongs of the world she's traveling to? It wouldn't surprise her if some multidimensional diety was doing all of this to torture her... She just wanted to see Aria again!...
After a few more minutes of mindless and directionless rants, she hit her head on something HARD. "OWWWWWWWWWW!" ?: "Dr Eggman, are you sure this was a wise idea, transporting her here? I mean, she IS essentially a diety." Eggman: "Quiet, underling. I know what I'm doing." She slowly got up, looking around. Her eyesight wasn't coorperating with her this time around, even after she blinked. She reactivated her eyepiece and looked around. All she saw was... impressively overcomplicated machinery. Everywhere. And two... humanoid robots next to an egg-shaped fat man? Cyna:"I don't know who the hell you are but you better send me back otherwise I'll lose my shit." Eggman smiled. "Go ahead and try it. It won't work. You may be a diety where you come from but your powers are useless here thanks to my special psionic jamming field. Besides which, welcome to this wretched world called Mobus. I'll fill you in as to why you're here..." Cyna sighed. "Go ahead. And make it fast, I have a timeline to repair." Eggman then explained what was going on...
When he finished, Cyna glared at him. "So essentially you tried amd failed to hack my eyepiece so you could mind control me? You sick, perverse fuck!" Eggman sighed. "I'm not perverse, unless you got something against machines - And I'm well aware you don't. I wanted you to rule by my side-" She then punched out the glass viewport on the Death Egg 2 that was in the room she was located in. "Sorry, but I ain't got time for dat shet. Later!" She then jumped out in a skydiving pose.