Robots, Robots as far as the eye can see, are currently working on a deforestation project in the Woods Zone. A group of anthropomorphic beings, Mobians, are the ones issuing the orders to the robots, while a couple others are handling heavy machinery. An Antelope is handling a Harvester, when all of the sudden, it's stops working. "Huh? What's the matter with this thing?" He jerked the controls a couple of times, with little success.
"Hey! Something wrong with this thing!" Yelled the Antelope to his Forman. This got the Formans, who was a bull, attention, these things weren't supposed to break down easily. So when he check the components of the Harvester, he realized the problem right away, "What the hell, how did the engine just disappear?" Said the Forman, but before he could call the others, he found himself being attacked from everywhere on his body at once. The bull was dazed on the ground, which caught the workers attention, "Ugh, great, it looks we got ourselves a speedster," he grunted while getting picked up by his crew. "Everyone, grab something that can be used as weapon, and stick close together!" He ordered, with everyone grabbing everything from sticks to branches, and all hurdled together. At first, everything was silent, before the group almost jumped at a sudden guffaw, "fraid you guys are gonna need tougher stuff than sticks and branches, but hey, work with what you have, right?" Before a rebuttal could be thrown back at the stranger, a bunch of pebbles were thrown at high speeds at the men, causing some to fall unconscious on the ground and others to stagger, dropping their so called weapons on the ground in the process. The only one who took it well was the bull, who seemed prepared and activated a red aura around him, though he seemed slightly hurt.
A blue blur grabbed the weapons, the blur then proceeded to used said weapon to beat rest of the workers silly, resulting in all of them collapsing on the ground, unable to participate further in this scuffle. The only left standing was the Forman, who took the best defensive position he could, the stranger spoke once more. " Hey, you're one tough costumer, defiantly see why you're the chief of the group. Let's see how much more you can take, though." The bull did surprisingly take the hits well, even being able to get a couple hits in himself, but he wasn't able too many blows on his opponents. Before long, the bull was breathing heavily, having a couple bruises on him too, " grr! Show yourself, you coward!" The stranger granted his adversary his request, either because of the insult or to honor him, " don't take well being called that, but you were fun to fight, so why not?" The troublemaker is a blue hedgehog, with white gloves and red white shoes, adorned with ring buckles. The Forman gritted his teeth, " so it's you. You really are a hedgehog, some of the other workers and Forman weren't completely sure. Why, why are you doing this?" The hedgehog looked pensive for a moment, before finally answering " nothing against you guys, it's just your boss is kinda the worst. I'm not gonna allow him to harm my home or any other environment." The bull responded back, " hey kid, this is just business, our boss is giving some folks like us better jobs and lives, isn't that worth anything?" The hedgehog gave his rebuttal "while the animals are force to be batteries or leave their homes. The unlucky people either get the soul sucking factory jobs and some are forced to leave their homes as well. Sorry, but there has to be better way, and I'm gonna fight for it."
The bull has had enough, and yells at his attacker. " Alright, that's it! Prove to me how convicted you are to this lost cause!" The Forman ran to hedgehog, trying for punch, only to hit a afterimage. Before responding to what just happen, he gets hit on the head, hard, soon falling unconscious along with the rest of his crew. The hedgehog uncurls from his ball form, and lands on the ground, looking solemnly at the down man. "We'll see how lost my cause is." The hedgehog said, before speeding off to parts unknown.