Note: I do not own anything from the Sonic the Hedgehog universe. They belong to Sega or Archie comics. I only own my character Logan.
Old Megaopolis Building, Solitary Confinement cells, hours later...
Within a lone cell, the unconscious body of Logan was beginning to stir. His eyes began to open in a haze of darkness that surrounded them and with a slurred groan.
"Ugh..." Logan groaned as he slowly shifted his head from side to side on the cell floor. "Guh- wha? Huh? What- where am I?"
Logan began to take in his new surrounding as he regains his vision. He was in a large room of some kind. The walls that surrounded him looked like they were made out of reinforced steel with heavy bolts and added plating being the only things decorating them. There was also a door that was much larger than any normal door and was also made out of the same material that made up the walls with a slot that was large enough for people to look through. There was a large metal cot that was placed out in the corner of the room and a small window above it that was lined with thick metal bars on the outside. There wasn't much of light inside the small room except the sunlight that was coming through his small window.
'Great, I'm in a prison cell.' Logan thought to himself as he decided to get up off the floor of the cell. However he noticed something was off as he tried to do so. "Huh? That's odd.. I feel *grunt* heavier! *grunt* I can't Move!"
As Logan was trying to lift his head and body to sit up, he could feel like he was being pulled down by something hanging onto his shoulders. He tried to get his arms to move and give him some added lift. Yet, he felt no response. He couldn't feel so much as a flinch of muscle from them. That didn't stop him trying again though. It took him a couple of minutes to finally pull himself up, trying to recover his breath afterword, and see as to why he was struggling to get up. As well as to why he could feel nothing from his arms.
"Huh? Wha- Aauugghhh!" he screamed as sees that his flesh and blood arms with large metal substitutes still bracing him up by his sides. In his response to seeing his arms, they reacted by quickly lifting themselves upward to be held out in front of him. "Wha-! Whoa! *Clang!* Giiiiaaahhhaaahoo!"
When Logan unintentionally brought his hands up in front of him, his balance was thrown off. This caused him to fall backwards with a heavy and loud clang from the metal floor making contact to the back of his skull. Resulting in him letting out a load cry in pain and clutching the back of his head, or more likely clutching his entire head, with his large metal hands. He went rolling from side to side on the metal floor of the room while doing so in an attempt to make the pain go away.
"Ow-ow-ow-ow! Man that hurt like hell!" Logan cursed as the pain was finally fading and calmed himself down. "OK, lets try this again, slowly and carefully."
The boy once again tried to lift his body upward. This time it went more smoothly with him being aware of the large arms helping him. He then proceeded to try standing on his two feet, also noticing that they were replaced by larger metal versions like his arms, but again he was facing similar problems. He was shakily crossing his legs like a newborn foal trying to stand in order to gain balance. He used his hands again to to gain support by bracing them against the walls and shifting his heavy weight around until he managed to find his balance again. Still no feeling coming from his legs and feet, he tried to take small baby steps so that he'll be able to figure how to walk. It took him another couple of minutes, after taking a few stumbles, but he managed to adapt to his new set of feet. With this, he went to take a look at his new surroundings, starting with whats outside of his small window.
"Hmm, that's interesting. I'm in a prison cell in some ancient city." He analyzed as he saw the rising sunlight spreading over what looked like a decaying city, and a more larger and newer version just beyond it, just before turning his attention back at his altered self. "This must be... Old Megaoplolis!"
He noticed his reflection from his shiny new arm and saw his face that had been altered with replacing his right eye with a green lens camera eye. Realizing that he's become a robotic Frankenstein. Logan proceed towards the door and peered into the eye slot to see what was on the other side. He saw another door like the one he had, as well as many others down a long hallway on either side of him, obviously more cells behind each one. He called out in an attempt to get a response for some answers. he also started to pound on the door to help.
"Hey! *Bang! Bang!* Anyone out here? *Bang! Bang! Bang!* Can anyone help me?" Logan called with no sound of any kind in response. He then resorted to banging his metal fist against the Metal Door. "Is anyone out there? *Bang! Bang! Bang!*"
There came no response. Only the sound of his fist banging echoing throughout the building could be heard.
"Hello! Is somebody else out there?" Logan called again.
Still, there came no response, and the echoes of the banging continued to ring throughout the building. Logan stopped his calling and his fist banging as panic was slowly starting to creep upon him in this strange situation he had awoken to find himself in. With a sad sign, he walked over to the metal cot and sat his metal plated butt with a 'clank' sound upon contact. Logan decided to recall everything that's happened to him.
"OK, Logan, let's think back at what's going on. First; you came home from and awesome Halloween party. Uh, Second; you find a glowing comic book in your room that explodes in a blinding flash. Third; ... Oh! You wake up inside a glass dome, looking like cartoon character, with a fictional madman telling you that your going to be part of his insane experiment!" Logan recalled as he used his large fingers to count along. He then gave a quick shudder. "Ugh! Let's not think about what happened after that! Uh, F-Fourth; you wake up again on the floor of a prison cell and find out that your limbs and right eye have been replaced with heavy metal hardware. Finally, Fifth; you come to the conclusion that you've somehow been transported into the world of your favorite comic book series and have become a prisoner of the evil Doctor Eggman! Or your experiencing some kind of wicked dream/nightmare that was induced from the massive amounts of sugar and junk food you've consumed at the Halloween party. *sigh* Whatever the hells going on, can it get any worse?"
As if on cue, when Logan said those last words, a nasally voice came to be heard throughout the prison building.
"Designated Subject 'Black Forest' report to transport tram number 01 to sector one for training!"
With that said, all of the cell doors began to open automatically. Logan cautiously stepped out into the long hallway. Sticking his head out of his door to peer down the empty hallway. He then turned his sights towards the flashing arrows that appeared along the walls of the hall and were pointing down the hall to a door that read 'Transport Railway'.
"Well no time to figure that out what's going on now. That was Snively Robotnik just now. Guessing he must be referring to me as well." Logan commented to himself as he looked back down at his metal arm again and found his last name 'Schwarzwald' in bold black letters. Knowing that it translates to 'Black Forest'. "Might as well go to this 'Sector One' and get some answers."
Logan went to follow the lights down the hallway towards the doorway. He walked through the doorway to find a large room with three more doors that had different numbers from one to three. He walked to the door labeled number one to find that it lead to a pair of Suspension railway cars. Except that this version had the cars riding between two rails, one placed above and below the cars. He boarded the first car and sat down in the padded seats inside. Once he did, the trains doors proceeded to close and took off into the direction that lead deeper into Old Megaopolis.
Old Megaopolis, Weapons Training/Testing Facility Sector-1, Suspension railway Station Entrance...
The cars had come to a complete stop after arriving at its designated stop. The doors opened with a loud hiss as the pressure locks began to release, the reason for the pressure locks was probably to keep whatever or whoever was riding inside from escaping. In this case, our hero.
Logan soon exited once the doors opened, although with much more difficulty. His new arms made it a bit of a challenge as they were getting in his way of exiting through the door. Thanks to their large size. He had to exit with one of his arms exiting first with the rest of him following after and his other arm following after. Once he did, a loud groaning noise was heard coming from the car. Drew's heavy weight was straining the cars suspension and the noise was the sound of relief as the heavy burden was lifted off of them.
"Subject 'Black Forest' proceed onward into the 'Heavy Training/Testing facility'!" came Snively's nasally voice that was heard from the speakers of the Solitary confinement building.
"Man, It sounds like the guy got his nose stuck in a funnel." Logan mocked as he was walking off through the tram station and into the facility. "I didn't think he'd sound so similar to how he sounded in the Sonic SatAM cartoon."
Logan had come to a stop once he realized just where he was as he saw his new surroundings. What he saw was what looked like a large arena, with high walls of thick steel with spikes and barbed wire. There were scorched marks and large dents everywhere on both the field and the walls. Some of the scorch marks were imprints of body's that were burned through. There were also bits of broken or scrapped metal littering the grounds as well.
"Huh. I wonder if it's too late to walk back the way I came?"
Before anything else could be said, there came a loud creaking sound coming from behind Logan. He had managed to turn his head around in time to see that the double doors of heavy steel that he had walked through had closed with a loud slam followed by a hissing sound and a click of a lock.
"It's too late."
"Welcome my Boy!" came a echoing voice throughout the arena on the speaker system. It wasn't Snively's voice this time. "Welcome to your first day of training for the glorious Eggman Empire!"
Logan turned back around from looking at the closed doors to around the arena in an attempt to locate where the voice was coming from. He looked to see a Jumbo Tron screen set up above the other end of the arena in the stands. The screen came to to life to reveal the smiling face of a large man in a red suit with a long and bushy mustache and blue tinted glasses.
"Doctor Eggman!" Logan exclaimed.
"How are you liking the 'New You'? Hmm? Heh-heh-heh!" Eggman snickered. "Quiet the improvement if I do say so myself. Ho-Ho-Ho- Hooo!"
"Why'd you do this to me Eggman? You turned me into a walking washing machine!" Logan yelled with his hands now clenched into fists.
"Now now my young friend. There's no reason to get upset." Eggman responded. "After all, you have become the crowning achievement of my glorious Empire. A new race in the world of robotics and nanite technology. You should be thanking me."
"Thanking you?" Logan questioned in disbelief.
"Yes, because now you should be able to handle the rigorous training I've prepared to put you through to fully test how well my experiment has performed on you." Eggman explained. "Your first training session will test your endurance, your fighting skill, and give you glimpses into your new abilities gained through transformation. Please do exceed my expectations, won't you? Ciao!"
With his final word of Italian for goodbye, Eggmans image had disappeared from the Jumbo Tron screen. Then at the other end of the field, a set of platforms began to rise up from beneath the field to reveal 20 Egg Pawn units with 10 on each platform. There were 18 regular Egg Pawns and two Egg Hammers. The Egg Hammers were larger and tougher/stronger versions of regular Egg Pawns that wield large metal Hammers that serve as their main weapons. Some of the Egg Pawns were armed with different weapons such as lances and shields (8), automatic blasters (8), and even bazookas (2). The lone teenager at the other end of the field was set off guard when the Egg pawns began to rush forward towards him.
"WOAH!" he cried.
The Egg Pawns lancers were the first to attack by lunging their lances towards Logan. He managed to barely avoid them by moving to the side. The tactic didn't work for long as the lancers continued to jab at him. Even though the Egg Pawns weren't built to be very fast, the same could also be said about Logan. His heavy robot limbs were weighing him down so much to make his movement go down to the speed of a crawl. He slowly gets worn down every time he dodges and the lancers get closer and closer to landing a hit.
"Huff-Huff-Huff!" Logan sounds as he looses his breath with every movement. "Gahh!"
Logan cries in pain as one of the lancers finally manage to hit him. The tip of the lance managed to cut into his side and through his green turtleneck to leave a red gash. He was then brought down on one knee with one of his hands supporting him on the floor and the other covering over his side. The Lancers didn't hesitate to make their move to finish him off. Logan realized this and upon impulse he closed his eyes, his one normal eye, and released his side to bring his hand up to do a quick swipe of his backhand.
"Clang!" was the sound that was heard echoing throughout the entire arena.
Logan slowly brought his normal eye open for a peek at what just happened as he felt like he had hit something. He had expected to see the lancers still in front of him continuing to skewer him. Instead they were gone. He scanned around to try and find them when his robotic eye managed to find them. It brought his vision to focus at the other end of the stadium. All of them had been smashed into the walls. They had been sent zooming across the field by the power that was in Logan's backhand. The eye showed an analysis reading as 'Targets eliminated' with full details on the damage that was inflicted upon them. Logan stared speechless for a few seconds then looked down to check his wound. He removed his hand away in time to see that the wound was slowly closing itself up. Within a minute the wound was gone and the rip was closed. Then he raised his one arm up and stared at it in wonder.
Observation Room, somewhere within old Megaopolis...
"Hmm... not exactly great start, but still better than what I could've hoped for." Eggman commented to himself as he sat back in his chair watching the teen in the arena. "Have you recorded readings on the strength of the backhand impact?"
Eggman was addressing one of the five Egg Pawns that were sitting behind various monitors and equipment that were stationed around him. Each Egg Pawn was recording various things that were happening inside the training arena to collect information and data.
"Affirmative Doctor!" One of the Egg pawns responded.
"Excellent, now give me a detailed report on the structural damaged the lancer units had suffered from the impact. As well as a reading of their speed as they were sent zooming into the walls!"
A ringing sound could be heard as Eggman was giving further orders to the Egg Pawn.
"Incoming call from Snively Robotnik!" Another Egg Pawn announced.
"Hmm! This had better be Good!" Eggman stated to himself in aggravation. "What is it Snively! I'm in the middle of monitoring the results of my experiment!"
On the large computer screen,that was hanging from above in front of Eggman, Snively Robotnik appeared with a look of satisfaction on his smug face.
"Sir, I am pleased to report that progress on the Egg fleet is proceeding on schedule!" Snively announced. "I've also managed to find the plans to the XIRW Systems 'Mobile Unit' and have already set up the equipment and tools to begin its construction!"
At first Eggman didn't seem to be all that interested in what Snively had to say. He was even mocking him by mimicking Snivelys talking by using his hand as a puppet and moving it to match Snivelys talking. Until he heard mention of the 'Mobile Unit'.
"Ah! Excellent work Snively, perhaps your not as useless as I've always thought you were!" Eggman praised. Snively took his praise with a wide grin, which was soon replaced with a scowl as he realized the last part of the praise. "Snively! Bring the equipment and the plans to my lab and I'll meet you there. Mecha can take over the Egg Fleets development."
"Yes Sir!" Snively complied and finished with a salute. Just before the call ended, you could hear Snively mumbling under his breath about Mecha taking over his task.
His Image on the the screen had then faded out and ended the call. Eggman then reached over to his arm rest of his chair and pressed a few buttons. The screen once again came to life and instead of Snively, there was a tall adult Caucasian woman with brown hair wearing a white/black uniform and black sunglasses.
"Mecha, could you be a dear and take over the development of the Egg fleet for your cousin Snively while he helps me with my project." Eggman spoke in a fatherly voice.
"As you wish father." Mecha responded in a monotone voice. She may have looked like a real overlander woman, but she was actually a machine.
Mechas image disappeared from the screen as Snivelys did when the call had ended. Eggman had proceeded to lift himself out of his chair and head off through the door to make his was to Lab X-1. But not before he stopped just before the doors and turned back around to face the computer screen again.
"ADAM!" Eggman called.
"Yes Father!" came the monotone voice out of the computer in response. There was no image of anyone or anything on the screen except a line that squiggled every time the words were spoken.
"Monitor subject 'Black Forests' training session. Record everything he does, every action, every tactic he use may use, and especially if he uses his weaponry!" Eggman ordered and proceeded to exit through the doors on his way to reach his destination. "I'll be overseeing the development of a new toy for our young friend. Alert me once he finishes his training."
"Yes Father." Adam replied. The computer screen then turned to watching Logan battling the Egg Pawns. Although he couldn't be seen, Adam was taking much more interest in Logans training session as he made the cameras zoom in closely to get a better look. "Hmm..."
Old Megaopolis, Weapons and Training Grounds Sector-1, Coliseum Arena...
Once Logan was finished with the Lancer Egg Pawns, the Egg Pawns armed with the automatic blasters began to move in. They were firing a constant rain of red hot laser blasts at Logan. He could do little against them since they were firing at a distance. So he did what he could by lifting his arms upward to shield himself. This tactic worked as the laser shots were being reflected off of the armor shield plating on the forearms. This wasn't a solution though. He wasn't going to last long unless he can destroy those Egg Pawns.
'If only I had a gun or something to hit them back with!' He thought.
Once he though up the word gun something happened. His right arm began to move on it's own and away from shielding him. The hand began to shift into the arm and was replaced with a short Gatling gun barrel. The arm then began to point towards the Egg Pawns with the barrel aiming at one of them. Logan didn't understand what was happening until his right eye began to focus at the same Egg Pawn the arm was pointing at. Then, the Gatling gun barrel began to spin and a stream of gun ammunition blasts began to fire out. The Egg Pawn that Logan was aiming at was being hit with every shot and quickly fell as it soon began to resemble Swiss cheese. The Egg Pawns had stopped their firing as soon as the the destroyed egg pawn fell with clank of it's metal. All was silent as both sides stopped firing and focused on the downed Egg Pawn.
"Uh-" Was all Logan could utter as he stared at the Egg Pawn. He then turned his attention at his Gatling gun right hand/arm and then at his unchanged left hand/arm. The Left hand then began to change in the same way his right hand did and also became a Gatling gun barrel too. A wicked grin then formed his lips. "Heh-heh-heh!"
Logan began to take aim towards the Egg Pawns with his dual Gatling gun arms and his mechanical eye locked them upon their targets. The Egg Pawns didn't realize this until they heard the sound of the Gatling guns beginning to spin. By then it was too late and all of them ended up in the same was as the first shot down Egg Pawn.
"Heh, I think I'm starting to get the hang of this!" Logan commented to himself as looked at the damage he was causing.
However, he didn't have long to admire as he heard a couple of clicks coming from just beyond the destroyed Blaster Egg Pawns. He looked to see the last couple of Egg Pawns were the ones armed with Bazookas. They had taken their aim at him and with the clicks their shots were fired.
"Waahhh!" Logan screamed as the Bazookas were fired.
Upon impulse once again, he had brought both of his arms upward in front of him again to protect himself. When the impact of the blast came in contact with Logan, everything went to black as a black cloud of smoke had covered where Logan was standing. The Egg Pawns stood there in triumph as they were waiting for the smoke to clear and see their handiwork. The smoke did depart and instead of finding the smoking remains of Logan, they saw a white colored light. The light turned out to be a shield of energy that was erected in front of Logan from his arms. Logan had closed his eyes when the impact had happened and just started to open them again. He saw the shield and figured that it was coming from him as his arms, which had the Gatling guns reverted back into hands, were extending the energy through the armor palms. The Bazooka Pawns were surprised to see that they're blast didn't do anything against Logan thanks to the shield. They decided to try again and reload more ammo into the bazooka's. Logan took this as a opportunity and began to make a run towards the Bazooka Egg Pawns with his arms still holding up the shield. The Egg pawns had just finished reloading their bazookas when the teen had rammed into them with the energy shield. They ended up getting pushed along as Logan was still running forward until they hit the metal walls of the arena and a crunching sound of metal was heard. Logan then pulled himself away from the wall an lowered his arms down to drop the shield. The Egg pawns were flattened as they were sandwiched between Logan's shield and the arena wall. Logan started to admire this and started to break into celebration.
"Alright! I did it! Woohoo!" he cried out in victory and started to dance around with his arms 'raising the roof' in the process.
This soon ended as he heard a set of loud and heavy footsteps coming from behind him. Logan dropped his arms down in a dishearten manner and gave a heavy sigh.
"Ugh! What now?" he groaned out of annoyance. He turned around to see that he was staring at a pair of large and thick metal legs. He followed the legs upward to see that they were connected to one of the two Egg Hammers that were still in the arena with him. Logan's mood changed from annoyed to slightly scared. "Oh! Heh-heh! I- uh- almost forgot about you guys! Heh-heh!"
The Egg Hammer standing in front of Logan responded by bringing his large hammer up with both arms and slamming it down on Logan. In a quick second, Logan brought his arms up in time to catch the hammer before it slammed down on him. The force of the hammer impacting with Logan catching it created a small crater where Logan was standing. Despite that though, Logan was still standing strong and holding onto the hammer as the Egg Hammer was still pushing down on it to crush Logan. They were at a standstill with neither one of them able to do anything against each other. Logan wished he could do something to end the standstill. His wish was granted when his arms and legs suddenly split open to reveal a panel that had a set of six small flat-headed missiles in each. They took aim at the Egg Hammers body and fired with a strong explosive impact that caused some major damage. This caused the Egg hammer to lose his grip on his hammer and take a step back. Logan decided to take the hammer and then slam it down on the Egg Hammer, the same way the Egg Hammer tried it on Logan, and finish it off by smashing it. Logan then used the hammer to pole vault himself up into the air towards the other Egg Hammer. He latched himself onto the Egg Hammers head as he landed onto it and tried to grip his hands into it.
"Finish Him! Fatality!" Logan cried out as he ripped the Egg Hammers head off.
With it's head ripped off, the Egg Hammers body then fell back as it was left lifeless. Logan jumped off and landed with the Egg Hammer head still in his hands. He threw it to the side once he landed.
"Man! I'm on a roll today!" he cried and proceeded with his victory dance.
"Training Session Complete!" a monotone voice sounded followed by a alarm. Snapping the triumphant teen out of his victory dance. "Proceed back to your cell."
The voices order was followed with the entrance door of the arena opening back up. Logan complied with the voices order and made his way back the way he came with his head held high.
Old Megaopolis, Detention/Holding Cells...
It was dark outside, as Logan had just returned from the Training/Testing facility Time truly flies when to are having fun destroying robots. Just sitting in his cell and recalling everything that had happened and what he was now able to do while he was in the facility. Logan began to experiment a theory by first staring at his right arm. While he was doing this, his mind was thinking of it converting into a Gatling gun again. No response came and all that came was silence. This silence went on for a couple of more minutes until Logan decided to break the silence.
"OK, so I can rule out that that the weapons system in me won't work. Although I can guess that it's activated through thought. I should've known since Eggman wouldn't be so foolish as to give a complete stranger he's imprisoning weapons to help him get out without some kind catch. probably deactivated it somehow." he analyzed. He started shaking his fist and suddenly thrust it at one of the walls. There came a loud metal sound as the fist made contact with the wall. But the wall was still standing and the fist didn't go through it. "I guess the super strength also got deactivated along with the weapons system."
Suddenly there came the sound of a low growl. There was also a sharp pain in Logan's stomach. He was hungry. There also came the sound of approaching footsteps. The sound of metal clanging on the floors. They were coming from down the hall. The footsteps soon came to a stop and a set of figures stood in front of the boys cells. They were Egg Pawns. There were three of them in total. Three were standing visibly in front of Logan's Cell and were also carrying something in each of their hands. Two were each holding a metal covered tray while one was holding a TV screen as he was standing in between the other two. The Egg Pawn reached for the power button on the TV and it came on.
"The Doctor has a message for you. Please enjoy." The Egg Pawn said as the TV was switched on.
"Greetings my Boy!" Eggman called as he appeared on the screen. Just when you thought that you could never find anything bad on TV. "I'm sorry I couldn't be there in person to congratulate you on your excellent performance during training. All of which was recorded and analyzed with an excellent amount of data. But you see I had to take care of preparations for tomorrows training session. Lucky you! So do try and get plenty of rest for tomorrow and prepare for the worst. Oh! Before I forget, you probably haven't realized about the device that's currently attached to you. Its been imbedded into your body."
"Wait, Device?" Logan questioned as he heard the mad doctor speak about the unexpected bit of info. "Wait! Did you say 'Imbedded'!"
"Yes, It was found on your person when you were brought in, and seemed to be the only device on you that wasn't made from sheet metal or cardboard. I believe that the device was labelled as an 'Iphone'?" Eggman explained further. "So I took the liberty of having it altered for you. Its been retrofitted to monitor and manage your systems through a link to your brain. It's also been programed to restrain you should you become uncooperative during your stay with the Empire. So if you misbehave then..."
Eggman then held up a remote device up to the screen and clicked a button. The moment he pressed those buttons, the phone let out a couple of beeps and the screen went red, and Logan was suddenly lighten up like a Christmas tree as gigavolt's of electricity surged through him.
"AAAHHH!" he screamed in agony.
This went on for about 30 seconds until Eggman pressed the button again on the remote and the device turned back off. Logan fell downward onto his knees and began to gasp in relief as the electrocution ended.
"Now remember the golden rule: Behave or there will be consequences." Eggman explained. "Also, don't even think about trying to escape. Any attempts at using your abilities and powers to aid you will not work. Your mechanics will only work during your training sessions or if I will allow it. See you in the morning."
The TV was turned off and the other two Egg Pawns moved in and placed the trays they were holding into the cell through the slot at the bottom of the doors. They then stepped back.
"Dinner is served!" The Egg Pawns announced. They then marched off back down the hall and disappeared to fulfill their next duties.
"I'm gonna get that that guy for this, I swear it!" Logan cursed under his breath.
He approached the trays and removed the lids cautiously. What was on the trays was a glass of water with a couple slices of bread on one of the trays and a big bowl of red and brown lumpy stuff on the other. The bread and water seemed fine. The red/brown stuff in the bowl did not.
"What's this?" Logan questioned.
He picked up the bowl up with one of his hands, since he couldn't use a spoon, and brought it up to his face to get a smell. He didn't trust eating anything that came from Eggman. Caution had a strong say in to not eating it. But his stomach had an even stronger say in the mater. He hadn't eaten anything since he first came. He took a whiff and the smell seemed familiar to him. He then decided to get a taste and slurped some of it up. He realized what it was and came to the conclusion.
"It's Chili, with beans!" Drew exclaimed and continued slurping his dinner.
He soon finished eating and later went to get some sleep on the metal cot. He was going to need all the rest he could get for the training session that Eggman had planned for him.
Savvyman52: Chapter 2 is now up and is the longest page yet. I'm so proud and I hope you like it. Let me know what you think, it was my first time writing a action scene with my original version of the story and I only made some minor changes to it to suit this rewritten version. So I'm hoping for the best of it for future chapters/pages.