[b][Green Hill - South Island][/b] [@Potemking] [@Zoey Boey]

The mongoose reached out and grabbed hold of the offered device. [color=Lightgoldenrodyellow]"Sling Ring, pretty old school but definitely gets the job done, right?"[/color] She'd give a wink before turning back, getting into a starting pose. [color=Lightgoldenrodyellow]"Hold on tight!"[/color] She called, before taking off at incredible speed herself, easily keeping pace with Amy as they darted towards the falls.

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Tails slowed for a moment as the bee flew up to him. [color=yellow]"Hey, Charmy! Yeah, just bumped into Vector too, we're headed that way already."[/color] The fox explained, before looking back and forth with a confused look. [color=yellow]"Wait... so if Vector's with Amy and Mina, and you're here by yourself... where's Espio?"[/color] He'd ask.

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The sound of crashing waterfalls filled the area as the blue blur dashed across one of the many wooden bridges, skidding to a stop as he took in the view. [color=0072bc]"Nothin' like a good run to really wake ya up in the morning."[/color] He'd say aloud, even though there was no one around.

[color=bc8dbf][i]#Vital Signs have not changed since you began.#[/i][/color] A robotic voice played in his ear, the hedgehog remembering the device he was testing out for Tails. [color=0072bc]"Right... you're that AI thing right? It's just a figure of speech."[/color] He'd reply, the device remaining silent for a moment. [color=bc8dbf][i]#Acknowledged, I will update my database.#[/i][/color]

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[b][Mystic Jungle][/b] [@Mistress Dizzy]

As she made her way deeper into the jungle, wrecks of trashed badniks would litter the ground. If one were to inspect more closely, they would appear to be a new model of some sort, a much more militarized variant of the staple Eggman Empire Egg Pawn.

And in the distance would be the sounds of explosions and gunfire, signifying that a battle was very close by. Luckily, or perhaps unluckily, whatever had mowed through the hoards of bots had cleared a fairly wide path in a straight line through the dense brush, the exact direction the current sounds of combat echoed in from.