Silver tumbled down the stairs as he landed flat on his face, having slipped on a slice of pizza he dropped. He moaned as he got up, rubbing the back of his head. "Ough... I need new shoes or something, I keep slipping on everything..."

Space Ghost was at the end of the hallway, waiting at the door. "Come on, Silver. We've got to deliver all of these hot pizzas, or Vector would be pissed."

Silver nodded his head. "I agree. Let's go deliver the rest of those pizzas before something happens-" He couldn't finish his sentence, as suddenly there were several piles of pizzas launched at him, covering him completely.

Space Ghost dropped his jaw in disbelief as Silver attempted but failed to get out of the cheesy mess. Shadow and Knuckles both laughed as they gave each other a high shovel, having planned the ambush.