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Amy Rose has been 'kidnapped' by Eggman, but Metal Sonic has been tasked to watch after her.
After being instructed not to injury her, but to make sure she didn't break loose, Amy can't stand the silence from him and instead, fills the room with her own voice.
After admitting she wants to get to the bottom of things with Sonic, she asks Metal Sonic to mimic him, "That way, if he tries to stop me, I can plan for it ahead." she nodded, confident this would work.
"Okay! Before I start, you have to look the part!"
Metal Sonic… looks himself over… then looks back up at her.
He spreads his arms out and tilts his head down.
"R-right." Amy awkwardly scratches the side of her head, "I-I mean, not in appearance in alone! You have to act like him!" She bounces over and begins to examine his arm. "Umm… here." she moves him into a position, but he yanks his arm away. "Well, not all of Sonic is just his looks! You have to act like he would! Try… Cocky! Handsome and knows it, but also thinks I'm easy when it comes to getting me back." she rocked a little from side to side, putting her hands behind her back as Metal Sonic thought a moment, then laid slightly against a metal contraption and put his hand under his chin, legs up and crossed.
"Hmm… Less feminine, more 'You know you can't leave me that easily, Amy'."
He readjusted himself after a moment of his eyes looking up at the ceiling, pondering… then simply adjusted his legs to being mostly down and twisting the wrist so he was holding his head up by the side of his hand instead of under it.
"Hmm… Something's still-"
He then lowered his eyelids.
"Perfect!" She cheered, "Ehem, okay, I'll start now." She adjusted her dress, then started to pace around, "Sonic! I have to know!" she flung herself back to facing Metal Sonic as he continued to watch her… closely… "Either you promise that you'll date me in the future, or you tell me if we are right now!" she stomped her foot down.
"…Too much?"
Metal Sonic tilted his head.
"Yeah, I shouldn't make it seem like an ultimatum." she sighed heavily, "Ohhh..! How do girls do this!? Tempting a man to make a move but also not actually planning on stepping away? Seems so manipulative… but the movies make it look like it works? 'You marry me or else!' sort of a thing?" she continued to be off in her own world but Metal Sonic just readjusted his head… watching her every movement as his eyes naturally calculated each muscle bearing weight, the radius of her slight, girlish turns, and even the distance between her finger hanging by her mouth as it tapped it a few times in her vocal thought processes.
"W-well…" She shook her head, "If I did say something like that Sonic.. you should still act the way you think he'd respond. You do know a lot about Sonic, right?" she tilted her head to him, and his graphs of her figure suddenly stopped and he nodded only once, looking a bit surprised she noticed his existence again.
"Hehe! Great!" she bounded over, and for a moment, her eyes and his were the closest they've ever been without any hostility or need to defend one's self…
"Ehem," she cleared her throat again, "Sonic! If you don't love me, I'm leaving..!" she closed her eyes and declared that with a pointer finger hanging straight up, "B-but not really." she stuck her tongue out, "I just need you to fight for me…" She hugged her arm on the side… still acting her age as suddenly Metal Sonic shot up from his position, almost jetting himself across their distance.
"W-woah!" She was shocked how fast he was in front of her, but even more at the speed in which he brought her to the ground.
"OFFPH!" she slammed a little too hard against it, Metal Sonic not really knowing the term 'gentle' as it were.
"I-I don't think he'd be that direct…" she slightly mused with a hurt smile, before… looking up at his eyes again…
"M… Metal?" he continued to stare down at her… slowly bringing his head closer to her own.
"A-ah-ahh-haha! Very funny!" she closed her eyes with a sheepish grin. "B-bu-but-but Sonic's not as forceful as this-!"
He pinned the sides of his hands to her waist, causing her to be unable to move or the sharpness of them would pierce flesh…
She heard her dress's fabric against them and the slight tearing if she wiggled too much.
She gulped, opening her eyes again and looking in his merciless eyes…
"I… Really don't think this is what Sonic would… d-d-do…" she was, for some unknown reason, turning breathy…
He made some robotic sound she couldn't understand…
"W-what?" she tilted her head slightly, and as he bent down further… forcing her to squish the back of her head down even more against the paneled floor,…
Eggman's doors swung open and she shoved Metal Sonic so hard that he flew to jam himself against the ceiling.
"Epp!" she cried out, getting up as Eggman walked in with two ice-cream smoothies.
"Hello! Just stopped by to make sure you were comfortable before Sonic's ultimate doom." he seemed happy-go-lucky, but looked around the room for a second. "Wait, where's-?"
Metal Sonic's hide creaked as it was torn from the indent on the ceiling he was stuck in before flopping loudly to the ground.
"Oh, there you are." Eggman stepped over him, then leaned down to see him, "Hmm… not liking the boredom of being a babysitter, eh? My apologies, but you'll have your fill of fun once Sonic gets here." He seemed to mostly ignore him and hand Amy the smoothie. "Vanilla." He stated, and slurped his loudly through his straw.
"Strange robot, isn't he?" Eggman seemed to be creating small talk but Amy barely could keep her grip on the smoothie, still startled by Metal Sonic's actions.
"Y-yeah…" she looked back at him, just laying on the floor… "Strange…" he seemed lifeless, but with a flick of his fingers, she knew he was listening. "He-…"
"-Definitely fights to the bitter end for what he wants."