A/N: New Chapter! I don't own SEGA.
Chapter 2: Infiltration
The Mobian in the clouds looked down onto the shadowy wasteland.
He heard Sonic yell, "Get your fuckin' hands off me!"
"Oh, God," said the flying Mobian. "They're going to the dungeon. This is the shits. Now, I've got to go after them."
The creature in the sky had black and gray feathers, a pair of goggles and a metal-colored beak. His name was Iron. He wore a gray and blue jacket and his jeans were muddy. He maneuvered in for a landing. He landed on his feet and used his boots to skid to a halt. The hangar doors began to close slowly.
"Crap," muttered Iron, jumping through the closing doors. He just barely slipped through as the doors sealed shut. Iron got up and dusted himself off, proceeding down the metal-incrusted halls of Eggman Nega's fortress.
"Damn," Iron thought aloud. "I'm losing my touch already." He slipped through some guards, into a mechanical room. Crates were being moved across the room, robots were moving on a conveyor belt and just on the opposite side of the room, Iron noticed the air duct that he needed to go through in order to first, find the interrogation room and second, get to the dungeon.
Iron jumped onto a moving crate. It carried him to another crate, and he backflipped onto that one. He launched himself, fingertips first, back straight, into a corkscrew through a conveyor belt, tackling a robot square in the chest, hence shutting it down, did another backflip, and landed perfectly.
"How's that for a technique?" said Iron, unscrewing the vent and getting into the large air duct.
A/N: Improvement! See ya later, peoples!