Sonic woke back up as he stretched his arms, deciding to relish in the beauty of Green Hill Zone for another day as he headed eastward, coasting through the coastline as he spotted two Crabmeat having a barbeque, with no one else for miles.
"Huh? That's something you don't see every day," Sonic commented as he approached the Crabmeats, folding his arms. "So, what's the occasion? Are you just starting up?"
The Crabmeat doing the barbequing, who had a white chef's hat on, turned to Sonic, blinking as he glanced back at the barbeque. "We just started. A couple of our fellow badniks will join us shortly."
The second Crabmeat, who was relaxing on a beach chair, turned his mechanical crustacean head towards Sonic. "Yeah. We're celebrating twenty one years of Green Hill Zone."
Sonic chuckled as he nodded. "Wow, that sounds pretty cool." He then wrapped his arms around the back of his head. "is it all right if I joined?"
The Crabmeats looked at each other, then turned back to Sonic, shrugging. "Be our guest!" They confirmed.
Sonic laughed victoriously as he posed.