I DO NOT OWN SONIC
WWLO
SONIC & TAILS are staring at a warehouse across the street.
SONIC:
Well, let's do it.
TAILS:
Woahwoahwoah, slow down, we need a plan.
SONIC:
What?
TAILS:
First, stop using in-jokes, and two, we should enter from the back.
SONIC:
Sooo, vayamos.
SONIC & TAILS enter the warehouse through the back.
TAILS:
It says pull.
SONIC:
Oh.
They enter a big room with an odd looking device in the center.
TAILS:
That's a little cliché.
SONIC:
So?
TAILS:
It almost looks like a- never mind.
SONIC & TAILS walk up to the machine, TAILS opens a panel.
TAILS:
Amazing.
SONIC:
What?
TAILS:
He's using a paralel lobular circital integration with higher priority to excert control.
SONIC:
I know I'm gonna get rapped through the mouth for this, but so what?
TAILS:
Well first, you are, now, our friend Eggy here-
SONIC:
Eggy?
TAILS:
Yeah, since Eggman's the name of a Beatles song, so, Eggy has basicly run a paralel frontal lobe for the people he's robotified, and has it serve as it instead of the real one, this means it'l be easy to reverse the process.
SONIC:
Oh, do you think Eggy has cable?
TAILS face-palms himself, removes the core, which is quite small.
TAILS:
Well,
SONIC:
Mission Accomplished
VOICE ON PA:
Don't be Tooo sure!
SONIC:
Oh Shit.
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