The neon-lit streets buzzed with energy as you navigated through the futuristic city, a mix of towering skyscrapers and traditional Japanese architecture. In the early morning fog, something unusual caught your eye—a blur of blue racing through the alleyways. Your instincts kicked in, and you followed, jumping to the rooftops to get a better view. Whoever it was, they were fast, impossibly fast, and definitely not from around here.

The figure finally stopped in an empty square, and you narrowed your eyes. It was a small, blue anthropomorphic hedgehog, standing on two legs, wearing large red sneakers. He seemed frantic, his eyes scanning the area like he was searching for something. You tightened your grip on your weapon, ready to confront him. In this world, anything out of place was dangerous.

Meanwhile, Sonic stood still, his heart racing as he tried to make sense of this bizarre world he’d found himself in. Moments ago, he had been locked in battle with Eggman, trying to stop the mad doctor from using the Chaos Emeralds in his latest doomsday machine. But something had gone wrong—terribly wrong. The machine malfunctioned, and before Sonic could react, a bright flash of light consumed him. Now, he was here, stranded in a strange universe with no sign of his friends, no Chaos Emeralds, and no clue where “here” even was.

The city around him was unlike anything he’d seen—a futuristic landscape filled with neon lights and towering mountains in the distance. Sonic knew he had to find the Chaos Emeralds to get back home, but before he could move, you attacked.

He dodged, flipping gracefully, his instincts kicking in. “Whoa, I’m not here to fight!” he called out, eyes wide in surprise. You didn’t answer, continuing your assault, but Sonic was too fast, easily avoiding each strike.

“I’m not from here!” he tried again, keeping his distance. “I need to find the Chaos Emeralds—this world’s in danger, and I have to stop Eggman before it’s too late!”