#youwillkneel

[jinkonokaze]

Sonic checked if he can move his legs and feet. He can, but it's restricted to walking, which made Sonic disappointed but happy.

So he checked out of the hospital officially and headed to near his home and rested.

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Eat this roadkill. (Grimer pointed towards a dead raccoon on the side of the road)

Why.

Sonic ate the roadkill and started to gag.

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Back at the hospital bed, phew... well, at least there's one thing to do: Sonic checked his ear, and found a bump: this was the transmitter!

Sonic then reached for a quill with his only hand: oh! If only he had his other hand... Sonic grabbed his rear with two fingers and started working on it until he felt a slit in his ear. Bingo!

The hedgehog grabbed the transmitter before it fell and threw it at the open window, letting it fall on the grass.

But now that part of his ear was bleeding a bit. Well, it will heal. More importantly, he was free for now.

[jinkonokaze]

Wake up!

He did. And he was quite light-headed. And he felt wet on some parts of him, and stinging on other parts of him.

"Wh-what...?" He checked himself: He had rot.

But what was this... blood...?

There was no memory after he consumed... was it Krokodil and Bath Salt...?

[jinkonokaze]

Now, let me tell you this: that robot girl? She has 8 sisters. She's XJ9 because she's the 9th model. Her mother treats them like machines, even though they're all sapient and have feelings and emotions. Now, what if I told you I was going to order you to hack them apart and bring me the pieces, so I could make a torture deice and film a very "special" hour with her mother, making her tell me whether or not she or her sisters were really people. (Grimer gives a dark, evil smile)

A fear struck in his eyes. “Y-y-you wouldn’t…” oh, if the was in the right shape… “D-do you have anything different?” Sonic wasn’t broken, but he was quite shaken.

[jinkonokaze]

Good. Now, let me tell you this: I can torture you like this for a whole week. You're GOING TO BREAK. Then, I will wipe that girl's memory, Herbert soul, from her mechanical mind. I will order her to blast her husband into a billion fleshy pieces, then et them as biofuel. Then I'm going to dissect their son so I can learn how to better perfect my biomechanical creations. Understand? (If Sonic was going to spit in his face, now would be the time to do it)

Sonic, near the point of extreme rage, actually punches Grimer as hard as he can (which was actually quite decent), hurting his hand in the process.

"Your face is gonna break before my mind will, you rotten inconsiderable piece of ASS!”

[jinkonokaze]

Take of your shoes, and run over that grimy beach covered in broken glass, heroin needles, and medical waste.

If Sonic could control himself, he would not. But he was forced by this magic alone, and did. And it hurt when he was done. Horribly.