𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙘 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙝𝙤𝙜: 𝙉𝙤 𝙒𝙖𝙮 𝙃𝙤𝙢𝙚!

      Sonic managed to get there anyway. Now he was caught and could not escape anywhere. Desperate, he lay tied with his hands and feet to the chair and did not even try to free himself. Because of this, deep down in his soul he was sure that at least now he had done the right thing. While thinking, he did not notice the scientists around him who walked around him, sometimes trying to get a better look at him and trying to study his structure, anatomy and strength. Wires from various machines were connected to the pulse on the arms and legs, and five suction-cup cotton pads on tubes were glued to the forehead. The scientists were talking, sometimes whispering and discussing something among themselves and taking notes in their notebooks, studying the hedgehog and his powers, until the door to the laboratory opened. Major Bennington himself enters the laboratory room. — Leave us alone! — he orders the scientists and every single one leaves the room. Only the formidable Bennington and the desperate Sonic remained in the room. — For many years... For many years we tried to find you and catch you... And finally... You yourself surrendered to us... And all because you were afraid that we would really finish off your friends?... You can continue to lie that you are not our enemy and that you protected us, but no one will believe you. You are a big threat to all of us... A mistake of nature that does not deserve to exist and live. The hedgehog could no longer stand it and shouted: — LISTEN!!! - he shouted and tried to attack him, forgetting that he was tied, and when he was filled with lightning out of anger, the device began to absorb his electrical energy and process it. — Amazing... Out of anger, your body releases such a crazy amount of electricity that it would be enough even for the entire state... That is why we do not kill you, but keep you captive, like a slave... Or rather, a battery... You are very dangerous for all of us, so we can't let you go. You are our prisoner and you will sit here forever... The whole world already knows about your threat level. — Threat level? — Sonic was still very indignant. — DID YOU FORGET WHAT YOUR IMPRESSIVE BALD DOCTOR WITH A HUGE MUSTACH DID??? HE IS THE THREAT!!! — SHUT UP!!! — the major shouted and answered. — You mean Dr. Robotnik? Whom you yourself brutally killed? This already proves that you are dangerous to humanity and someone else may suffer because of you. Even I could die if you weren't attached. Having lost the sense of liberation again, Sonic lowered his head, and the major turned his back to him and left the room. — Study it down to the last cell of DNA. And if he gets rowdy or tries to escape, shoot to kill! — We obey, sir!

At the same time

All over the Internet and even on TV, the news began to talk about an interview with Major Bennington regarding the blue alien, whom they had finally caught and were holding captive in a secret base that they did not give out to anyone. The major, while giving an interview, talked about how very dangerous this alien can be and what a threat it is to society. And we don’t know what can be expected from him? — Poor Sonic... What are they doing to him? We must save him immediately! - Tails raised his fist, and Knuckles, raising his hand, tried to calm him down: — Don’t forget, Tails!... The soldiers have caught him so far and only know about him, but not about us. If we try to attack them and save him, then people will also know about our existence, which means neither we, nor even the Wakovskis, will get away with it. The military will never even leave them alone. — What should we do then? — the fox did not want to stand still until Tom intervened: — Both of you have calmed down! It also pains me to watch and listen to what they are doing with Sonic. But even I can't help it. I still don’t have any counter-evidence to justify Sonic’s innocence and the fact that he saved our world. And even if we did have them, no one would believe us anyway. — Why? — Knuckles didn’t understand. — We now live in a time when all of humanity uses the Internet and where any video, for example with an angel in a store followed by a crowd of people, is considered a fake that no one will believe. For this same reason, no one, even at first, believed Carl that Sonic really existed. Mad Karl himself was also watching the news at that time and was in shock: — God! Blue devil, what did they do to you? — he asked, clutching the TV with his hands. Even Agent Stone, who was blending in with the crowd of people, saw the same news through the window near one of the store counters and his eyes widened when he saw the image of Sonic on TV with the military and what they were saying about him. Moving away from the crowd of people onto the road, he thought for a while.

A few days later

      Sonic was kept tied to an iron table and given electric shocks. — Amazing. His body consists of forty-two percent water. - says the warden, holding the remote control, while the scientist standing next to him wrote down everything necessary and important in his notebook. The warden increased his strength and shocked the hedgehog with even more electricity for five seconds. It was painful. Even too much. Although he himself could emit these lightning bolts, it was too much to experience their strikes on himself. — Please! Stop hitting me! I didn't do anything bad to you. — Yep Yep. That's what you all say. We're not used to it. A cleaner with long hair, a mop and a bucket comes into the room through the door. — Donnie, what took you so long? What are you even getting paid for? Come on, clean our place until it shines. — the warden asks the janitor and he obediently begins to wash the floors, gradually approaching the warden and noticing a blue hedgehog being tortured with electric shock. — Billy, be so kind as to tell the cafeteria to bring me strong coffee and French fries! The scientist leaves the room through the door. The cleaner himself locks the door and props it up with an empty small iron shelf. While the warden continued to torture Sonic, the Janitor crept up with a wet rag in his hands and wrapped it around the warden, trying to strangle him. The warden began to choke and wheeze. — Donnie, what are you doing? Stop doing that! I'll suffocate! — the warden tried to break free, but the cleaner, oddly enough, was stronger and was able to hold him until the tormentor lost consciousness from lack of air. Placing him on the floor, leaving him with a rag tied around his throat, the janitor runs up to the blue hedgehog, breaking off the wooden mop stick and taking out a crowbar, which he used to first break out the iron shackles that held his left arm to the table. At this moment, the alarm immediately went off and the red lights started flashing. The cleaner managed to free Sonic’s other arm and legs while he was trying to remove the rest of the parts and the sticky cotton pads that had been attached to him. — You're in danger! You need to run away from here and as soon as possible! — The janitor said, and Sonic looks at him in surprise. The janitor takes off his wig and it turns out that it was not the janitor Donnie at all, but Robotnik’s henchman Stone. — You? — There is no time to talk! Run, I tell you! — he answers him. — But... — RUN!!! — Stone shouts and the hedgehog, realizing that it was useless to argue with him, gave in. Having left the room like a bullet, the hedgehog knocked out a shelf with a latch behind him, opening the door. Scientists and military men who tried to break in were also thrown back. — HE'S RUNNING AWAY!!! FOLLOW HIM!!! — one of them shouted and everyone ran to where Sonic ran. Stone also began to run, but as soon as he ran out of the laboratory, the major appeared in his path like a statue, looking at him menacingly. — So-o-o-o! This means that you and Dr. Robotnik previously also wanted to catch him and destroy him, and now that your faithful doctor has disappeared, your conscience suddenly awakened and you decided to free the dangerous alien. — He is not dangerous at all, but you are a liar and a villain. That's who you are. You can’t just keep an unfortunate animal out of freedom forever, who is simply lonely and wants to live, like the rest of us. — Stone tried to prove and wanted to turn around to run away in the other direction, but two soldiers stood in the way and grabbed him by the arms. — You really disappointed me. In return, you may have a chance to meet a doctor in the next world. — Bennington says, taking a pistol out of his pocket and shooting the black man right in the head, killing him. Sonic at this time ran out into the street, and there was a desert around him. He must have been taken to some kind of zone fifty-one. A couple of soldiers to the left noticed him and pulled out their machine guns, preparing to shoot. When fired, the bullets slowed down sharply. Of course, Sonic used super speed, dodged the bullets and ran away into the open desert. There was almost nowhere to run, because there was desert all around. Sonic didn’t want to stop and continued to run forward wherever his eyes were looking. On the road, he ran past the rails, which turned out to be on the right, and in front of him, before his eyes, a train was moving in the opposite direction. CinemaSins: How do you even hear that hedgehog screaming there amid the noise of propellers and carriages? AntiSins: Well, probably every helicopter pilot automatically records the sounds that come to the base. The helicopter fires another rocket, and Sonic rolls his eyes, clicks to the side and jumps. This time he landed on the rocket and, under his heavy pressure, sent it in a circle straight towards the helicopter, after which he bounced off the rocket and jumped back onto the carriage. The rocket crashed into the helicopter and, exploding, knocked it onto the rails. — Do you see? He is a brutal killer! Shoot him! Two helicopters again opened fire with machine guns, and Sonic ran forward along the roofs of the cars. Having reached the main carriage, the hedgehog jumps off and runs in front of the train, overtaking it and trying to break away. The helicopters continue to pursue the hedgehog. — Prepare to launch half-fire missiles! — Put down the fire, let him leave the rails! — Alpha 113, I have him on target! The fire continues from the machine guns, when Sonic left the rails and began to run across the sand, the helicopters began to fire missiles again. As he ran, Sonic lost control of himself out of anger and was filled with lightning. — Leave... Me... ALONE!!!... — hedgehog shouted at the top of his voice and, jumping up as he ran, released a bunch of lightning bolts from himself. The helicopters managed to fly to the sides, except for one, whose propeller was hit by one of the lightning bolts and the helicopter fell. The hedgehog stopped in place, took a breath and stopped sparkling. — Tanga 2, Tanga 3, our losses! — Major Bennington, this is Tanga 2! We are all safe and sound! — answers the crashed pilot. CinemaSins: If the character is positive, let him do whatever he wants, even the apocalypse, because he will absolutely not kill anyone and everyone will survive in any catastrophe. AntiSins: Yes, you're right there. But let's be reasonable! When does the film take place? What kind of military organization is this and what has their technology reached? And could they have foreseen such cases in order to survive? Logical? Logical! That is, they probably knew that they might also be blown up or struck by lightning, and so they protected themselves in advance. The survivors of the helicopter surrounded the hedgehog and opened fire once from a bunch of missiles. Time stopped and the missiles froze, allowing Sonic to run away and the hedgehog ran away, without even looking back at the epicenter of the explosion. — He's moving too fast! One of the pilots launched a heat missile, which flew after Sonic. The latter, returning to the rails, turned right, and the rocket after him turned to the right. No matter how fast Sonic ran, the rocket chased him. While running, Sonic, trying to break away, tripped over one of the boards of the rail and fell, and the rocket flew past and, falling, blew up the rails, which turned to the right, since there was quicksand ahead. The hedgehog, having come to his senses, stood up, pulled his leg out from under the board, which he tripped over, and looked at the epicenter of the explosion. The rails break at a bend and are broken. there were quicksands on the way. Turning his gaze back, he saw how the train was approaching and if it passed along these rails, it would fall into quicksand. He can't allow this to happen. The same thing was seen by the military in helicopters. — What have we done? The train itself began to slow down, but it was traveling too fast, which means it won’t have time to slow down before it reaches the quicksand. Sonic, without being confused, ran towards the train, like a rhinoceros on a target and, stretching his arms forward, ran towards the ram. Having collided with the carriage, the carriage began to slow down a little faster, but despite the fact that the hedgehog even ran in the opposite direction of the train, trying to stop it, the train still did not have time to finally stop. — He can't handle it! - said one of the pilots. The helicopters again flew up to the train, released their hooks on the chains, hooked onto the last car at the tail of the train and began to try to pull it towards themselves, also trying to stop the train. The speed began to slow down more and more quickly and the front car managed to stop at the very last moment at the edge of the quicksand. But the hedgehog, having lost his balance, could not resist and fell into them, after which he began to be pulled in. Attempts to free oneself and jump out were in vain; all one could do was shout: — FOR HELP!!! HELP ME!!! FOR HELP!!! The head had already plunged into the sand and, following it, the hands slowly sank, having managed to grab the stick by touch, after which that same stick reached back, pulling the hedgehog along with it. The carriage driver and loaders got off the train and helped their savior out of the quicksand while the helicopters pulled the train back onto the tracks. The blue hedgehog spat out sand that got into his mouth and even got stuck in his teeth, and also knocked some sand out of his head through his right ear, which poured straight into his ear like water. — Are you okay? — the controller asked him. — He’s still a child... Well, he’s certainly not older than my son. — the fireman said about him. — Thank you for saving us, son. — says the train driver. — Thank you for not letting me drown. — thanked them too