Within Eggman’s base, Eggman was hard at work, putting the finishing touches on his newest creation. Zooey was forced to help him against her will as well, working on its weapons. Currently, she was working on its drill arm. Her movements, however, were jerky and shaky out of fear and worry of what Eggman would use this for.
And to make matters worse, Metal Sonic was watching her like a hawk, making sure she did not try to bail out. Metal Sonic chuckled darkly. “Progress is coming along well. Eh, Zooey?” he said. “And are you not proud to be a part of this?” he asked, leaning in.
“N-N-Not one bit. It’s m-m-monstrous!” Zooey replied, fighting back tears.
“Oh, come now. Once you are finished with this, you can leave. Of course, you actually have to work, otherwise… I shall have to become far more… aggressive.” Metal Sonic said, his hand now covered in electricity. Zooey watched as it cackled and cracked, building up