He leads me into a room, what he calls a 'living room,' or something.
He sits me on a soft piece of furniture, and sits on another. "Knuckles...
what happened to you?"
I stare at him, lost. My eye twitches in anger. "Why are you people calling me Knuckles? I am not a finger joint!" I stand, and jump onto the furniture. I draw back my hand to punch out the window with a blue blur appears between the glass and myself. My hand is grabbed.
I am now angry. "No!" he says to me. I collapse onto the couch and laugh in temporary insanity. "Where am I? Who am I?" I am like a child in a candy store. I want answers, and I want them now.
I sat there in shock. Obviously, I didn't believe a word this hedgehog said to me. I stood.
I laughed a little. "No way." He bent forward a little before punching the blue creature in the skull, the front of the skull, the 'face.'
I smirk at the unconscious body, turn and exit the door. I jump over the railing and land effortlessly on the street. My eyes look around, and, seeing nobody I know, of course, I start to stroll.
I am tackled by a large fat man, and I am shoved into an alley.
I catch a glance of a needle. What's with the ne
I awaken from the state of unconsciousness to find that I can no longer see. I can feel the wrapping of cold steel around my hands, and I'm lost. Confused, and lost.
Come on. The blue hedgehog told me I was a hero? Me? I don't even know who I am.
I'm supposed to be Knuckles, guardian of this 'Master Emerald' he kept describing.
I'm no-
I feel a sharp pain in my head.
I see a vision.
A large emerald fills my vision, gleaming. I see myself in the reflection, and the fat hand behind me, also seen in the reflection. I see myself punch the emerald, shattering it. The thought makes me smile.
I see myself turn and shake hands with the doctor.
And I go unconscious. Again.
I stare at him, lost. My eye twitches in anger. "Why are you people calling me Knuckles? I am not a finger joint!" I stand, and jump onto the furniture. I draw back my hand to punch out the window with a blue blur appears between the glass and myself. My hand is grabbed.
I am now angry. "No!" he says to me. I collapse onto the couch and laugh in temporary insanity. "Where am I? Who am I?" I am like a child in a candy store. I want answers, and I want them now.
I sat there in shock. Obviously, I didn't believe a word this hedgehog said to me. I stood.
I laughed a little. "No way." He bent forward a little before punching the blue creature in the skull, the front of the skull, the 'face.'
I smirk at the unconscious body, turn and exit the door. I jump over the railing and land effortlessly on the street. My eyes look around, and, seeing nobody I know, of course, I start to stroll.
I am tackled by a large fat man, and I am shoved into an alley.
I catch a glance of a needle. What's with the ne
I awaken from the state of unconsciousness to find that I can no longer see. I can feel the wrapping of cold steel around my hands, and I'm lost. Confused, and lost.
Come on. The blue hedgehog told me I was a hero? Me? I don't even know who I am.
I'm supposed to be Knuckles, guardian of this 'Master Emerald' he kept describing.
I'm no-
I feel a sharp pain in my head.
I see a vision.
A large emerald fills my vision, gleaming. I see myself in the reflection, and the fat hand behind me, also seen in the reflection. I see myself punch the emerald, shattering it. The thought makes me smile.
I see myself turn and shake hands with the doctor.
And I go unconscious. Again.