???: Are you sure there was a alloyan? A single alloyan which fought against the generals?
A grey tusked boar asked to his assistant, smoking a cigar as he heard the report with confusion and bafflement.
The two were in a tower, in a office on the top floor of a skyscraper that touched the skies. A building that sat in the middle of the city, 'The association'.
Wearing a suit that barely fits his unnaturally bulky body, The boar turns to his assistant again, gesturing for him to bring the proof.
Assistant: As you demand master. *Hands over a disk drive* We are lucky they were too busy in internal fighting.
???: *takes the disk* You bet we are, things like these always give me the pleasure of watching my foes self-destruct.
The boar sat back in his desk, the name 'Ellito' pridefully placed on it alongside a picture of him with a bunch of other people.
Ellito: *starts the playback of the recording* Now let's se–,
The Assistant who was a droid/robot came behind Ellito and raised it's hands with a tray in it.
Assistant: Some snacks for you master.
Ellito: Appreciated... *Takes the tray* No fun in a movie without snacks.
The two then watched the recording in the silence of the office and the occasional whistling of wind from the open window.
They watched everything- from the start of how Silver entered with Sonic to how much of a fight Sonic put up against the others with his barely flexible alloyan body.
Ellito: That allo–... That can't be alloyan. Not with the way it is talking back against them instead of doing a kamikaze.
Assistant: But sir. *Begins doing calculations* Everything from his body structure to his mo-
Ellito: *places finger on lip* Shh... Replay it from 40 seconds ago.
The assistant nods and quickly reminds the recording as ordered. Now they both look at the recording again.
The scene of Sonic dodging Whisper's bullets replayed, over and over until Ellito's eyes begin widening with each repeat. His breath was stuck in his lungs, refusing come out from the anticipation he had.
Then he saw it- the slight colour change in the metal skin of Sonic, alongside the way he moved as if he had fought like a rusty veteran, a person whose body couldn't match the level of his skill.
Ellito: He is no alloyan! No alloyan could match this level of confidence, No low level alloyan to say the least.
Ellito raises his head and looks at the ceiling where a chandelier hung in peace. He closes his eyes, takes a deep breath and let himself go as he laughed like a man who had won a lottery, pure completely unhinged laughter without a care of the world.
Ellito stands up and turns to assistant as he raised his arms and the bot understood the order and begins cleaning him.
Ellito: Call a meeting for the elders, the new ones that is... We have a found our spear.
The upper floors of the tower were drowned in laughter from Ellito, making the staff theorize among themselves for what could be the reason behind it.
*********
Tails: Start the lights.
Lights shone bright, power coursed through panel after panel as the facility bathed in the warmth of the white lights and the chirping sound of electricity.
Scientists ran, scurrying from here and there as they moved forward to their posts.
Guards stood at the doors and exits, the electricians ran their check up of the power supply, the scientist dashed for their coats and tablets like fanatics as the inner chamber of the lab finally opened in front of tails.
With steady steps he walked in, his hands clutching onto a green shard of the master emerald and the other on a remote.
Tails: I am sorry about yesterday... But i wil-
Sonic: I won't.
Sonic glared at Tails, seeing not his younger brother but a cold hearted scientist who will go to any level to recieve the results he wants.
Sonic refuses to answer tails, sealing his mouth shut after his only words as he completely ignored the electricity begin sent to his chains at regular intervals.
He bared his fangs, coldness and bloodlust spreading around him as the Chaos energy itself stopped in it's tracks.
Tails: Won't even give me a chance to explain myself? It was a misunderstanding.
Sonic: yes it was... A misunderstanding on my part that is, the part where I trusted you people as if you were still the friends i had back then.
Tails: The Sonic I know would have given me a moment.* His expression saddened* or atleast a word.
Sonic: So would have the innocent tails I knew who always tried to take peaceful way. *His mouth curling into a smile* But you are not longer him.
Tails turned, fuming and furious as he gripped the shard with such force it begins digging into a his skin and even bit his own lip in frustration.
He turned, showing his back to Sonic as he left the lab and looked back to watch as the Inner chamber was sealed again and the lights went out, leaving Sonic in the darkness again.
Tails: *mumbling* I wannna send Silver to Southern peaks... That moron's pride destroyed every chance I had.
He furrows his brow, twisting his fists as he looked at the shard in his hand with pity, feeling like he had the peace he wanted right in his grasp but couldn't reach it.
Meanwhile on the other hand, Sonic sat down chained with hundreds of wires and tethers that creaked with each of his moment, just like gears turning in his mind.
He had given his findings to Tails during his journey here and reported almost everything, almost being the key words as he inwardly laughed. Channeling his Ring force throughout his as he remembers.
Each word he had read in the diary, the diary given to him by the knuckles in the false world. Word by word he forced himself to remember, bringing out every bit of knowledge he had learnt.
Silent channeling, one of the branch paths for fifth tier of ring force. Something he seemed useless to himself with his free-willed personality but who knew that it would come so much in handy today.
He closes his eyes, spreading the ring force in such small amounts, dispersing them to such a level he looked like a normal unconscious alloyan to the scientists.
The ring force entered his cells, blending his presence with the darkness. He spreads his senses, making a map of the entire facility as he pulled the energy deeper and deeper into himself.
His body felt light, almost like the air but that was just a feeling and he had a long way before reaching his goal. However it was a start, a start of his plan for escape.
Sonic: I refuse to be a chained labrat. If tails won't help me, then i would do it myself.
However Sonic didn't know, that he was no longer just a labrat but a target, not only by his friends but all the members of the association as well.
Unaware of the danger looming over him, Sonic took to his senses enhancing again. It was at this time, two scientists walked into the lab, their steps relaxed and their movements normal but inwardly they were more cautious then they looked.
The two nodded at eachother, moving to different parts of the labs as they looked down at the panels recording Sonic's data as they did so. Something that didn't go unnoticed by Sonic himself.
Sonic: well this is unexpected... To think there will be spies so soon, however I can't let them sabotage my plans.
Thus Sonic opened his eyes, his vision locked onto the spies like a radar as he used the power he had never used before.
Construct
Chaos energy molded, turning into invisible swirlpools as it gathered, turning into two bullets right above the Spies head and as soon as they tried to access the tablet.
Bang
A synced sound of the bullet hitting metal as the scientist spies now had a hole in their heads, a single bullet hole that looked same as they fell on the floor and the other scientists screamed.
Sonic: that was. *Imaginary breathing* Tough.. i should train this thing when I have the time. *Falls Unconscious from mental exhaustion*
The guards mobilised themselves without order and made their way to the chamber gate and secured the area quickly as the facility was sent into lockdown.
The elites, the ones trained by tails and the generals themselves ran in, the movements relentless as they entered the inner chamber and pointed their guns at Sonic.
???: This is our hero? The blue flash of mobius?
???: *elbows the first soldier* Think later seven. If he moves as much as a inch... Blow away his limbs.
Seven: Roger.
The soldiers stood in silence, their guns and adapter abilities ready to unleashed however nothing happened. Soon, the scientists went back to their terminal and lifted the lockdown with one sentence.
Scientist: He is Unconscious.