Silver was at the water cooler with Rotor and Espio as they had just finished having pepperoni and beef topped pizzas together, with not much going on outside the Pizza Hut in Sonic Adventure's Station Square.

"Hey, have you guys seen Amy recently?" Silver asked as he raised his cup of water, sipping it as he shook his head. "I have not seen here in quite a while."

Rotor shrugged as he shook his head. "No clue. She hasn't really answered my cellphone at all."

"I have a feeling something happened to her." Espio commented as he sipped his cup of water while closing his eyes.

Murmuring, Silver rubbed his right arm with his left hand. "Well, I hope she's okay... she's not the one who you would expect to just disappear like that."


As nighttime arrived in Sonic Adventure's Station Square, Silver has returned to his apartment as he sat down on his couch, turning on the high definition television using a remote. He was having a beef topped pizza he had brought with him from the Pizza Hut earlier.

"I wonder what's on TV," Silver remarked as he began eating a slice of the beef topped pizza.

Silver's eyes then lit up as he watched Amy Rose running through the streets of Empire City, being chased by several angry humans. Silver shook his head as he paused the television, quite shocked.

"What the hell? Why are those folks chasing Amy?" Silver asked in confusion as he just shook his head in dismay.


The next day, Silver walked into the Sonic Adventure 1's Station Square Pizza Hut whistling merrily to himself, when suddenly some white paint fell on him. The can fell flat on the floor, with Silver opening his eyes, the customers laughing as they all pointed at Silver.

"Ooh, you don't look so good," Space Ghost commented as he was cleaning an empty glass.

Silver looked at his hands, to see the white paint dripping through. "Oh, you have got to be kidding..." He took out a mirror, screaming as his eyes widened. "No, no, no! This is bad!"

Vector rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "Hmm... maybe you shouldn't go near the oven. That'll make the paint melt."

Silver sighed as he dropped his arms, closing his eyes. "Oh, this day won't go well." He groaned.