Vector was cleaning out the cash register as a warp appeared, with a Silver from a different alternate universe wearing a blue mask over his mouth and half of his body wrapped in paper rolls coming out and looking around for pizzas, confusing everyone.
"The hell?" Vector questioned as he grabbed this dimension hopping psychic hedgehog. "I thought I sent you on a delivery hours ago!"
"I'm not the Silver of your world!" The AU Silver responded while flailing his arms in a strange way to get the crocodile's grip off him. "I need pizzas, the Coronavirus is making a mess of my home!"
"...You're getting screwed by a bug named after a beer?" Cubot questioned, for the yellow robot was there by himself oddly.
AU Silver fired a psychic shot at him, shaking his head in disapproval. "This is no time to joke about the Corona virus! I need all your pizzas stat!"
"You're gonna have to pay for it." Vector huffed while squinting his eyes, shaking his left index finger. "Our pizza dough cannot grow on trees."
Elsewhere beyond the Pizza Hut, the main Silver was still doing his pizza delivery, eating a slice of the honey topped pizza he made for himself as a faraway snack while noticing people buying up toilet paper, water, and sanitation bottles in most of the shops he was passing by in San Fransisco, his eyes widening while using his psychic power to float to the top of the Golden Gate Bridge.
"Sheesh, I wonder what's getting into people." Silver said to himself while placing the bunch of pizza containing cardboard boxes next to him as he took another slice and ate it up. "This madness, it reminds me of my long gone future home... yet I feel even the Crisis City wasn't like this!"
As soon as he said that, Silver suddenly found himself in the Crisis City version of the Californian city by the bay, with it basically being as he remembered it, everything catching on fire as people were causing a war over trying to not get sick, which ironically led to something even worse somehow!