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Send ! for me to write a starter of ours being kidnapped and locked in a cell together.
Sonic kept pacing, bands anchoring him down. If he ran at least a bit faster than what a normal person would run at, the band would shock his ankles with thousands of volts, causing him extreme pain. Thus, making it easy for the thieves to catch up and apprehend him again. He tried this before, as well. It resulted in a rather painful shock, causing him to stop.
His quills were cut off, too- no point in hostages escaping if they had the strength or ability to, right. They were cut rather short, rendering his spin attacks useless due to how short they were.
So now he was pacing. Rather slowly, in fact. He hated confined spaces- hated them. Caused him stress.
He looked at his robotic counterpart. “Still trying to r-reactivate your ab-bilities, th-there?” he asked, stutters escaping his falsely confident voice.
