Night had come, leaving Sonic behind and bringing forth Fury.
His mind whirled, he was half starved and mad as ever. They couldn't keep him here! He had to get back home! Who knew what sort of havoc Egghead could be wreaking right now?! Frustrated, Fury swiped a paw at the stone wall, leaving claw marks, but doing no real harm. The doctor had been right about his claws. Long and knife like, they resembled a bear's. Slowly, Fury studied his surroundings. He had been moved into a different room during his transformation. This one was certainly more sturdy. But with so little energy left, he didn't think he could do much but scratch someone up. Fury laid down and closed his eyes. He was stuck here forever.
"Fury?" His ears perked up. It was Eggman.
"Go away, or I swear I'll-"
"You'll what? You know as well as I do you don't have the strength." Eggman appeared behind the sliding door. "I'm here to help with that."
Eggman's voice made Fury mad, but he couldn't do anything at the moment.
"I'm not interested in your help. No more experiments or surgeries for me." Fury growled.
"Oh, I think you'll be interested in this." Fury caught whiff of something behind Eggman. It was food.
Fury used the last of his energy to run over to Eggman. Shoving the fat doctor aside, he devoured whatever was on the tray. Done in less than a minute, Fury turned on the doctor.
"Fury, wait!" Eggman held out a steak. Whoa. That did make a difference. Crouching down, Fury glared at the man, then looked at the steak.
"Give me it!" Fury advanced on the fat worm. "Now!"
"No!" Eggman yelled. Fury stopped.
"No?"
"No, Fury. No."
"I could just rip you apart and get it myself."
"Or I could incinerate you on the spot." Eggman motioned to the lasers that emerged from the wall in the corners, aimed right at Fury. Fury didn't want to give in, but he really wanted the food. Finally, he came to a decision.
"Alright Eggman, I'll play your little game, but once I find a way to get my own food, you shall die."