*Not a word came from Sonic as he laid down on his makeshift bed. He tried to listen to the scientists that were in a room a few rooms away, but with no luck. He couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could hear the muffled sounds. He glanced at the food and water dishes across the room from him, trying to decide if he was hungry enough to eat the garbage that the scientists called food. But, when you had spent your whole life eating the same thing, well, it was like a double edged sword. It had it pros and cons. Part of Sonic wished that the humans would feed him something more interesting, other than the food that they called Kibble.*