With Mecha Sonic, Robo Knuckles, and Tails Doll defeated, you've successfully kept Chicago safe, and dealt a blow to Eggman's forces. Still, there's a lot that's left unexplained. Who was that mysterious voice? Why did these robots look so different from the ones you've seen before now? Why didn't Sonic and friends recognize them? There's no answers to your questions today, unfortunately.
You'll be escorted home by the trio after everyone's picked themselves up, healed off the damage, and had a moment to recover. Feel free to play out the immediate aftermath and/or the return to the base in this post!
More might have tried to keep an open mind about the situation had they had this conversation when they met. He doesn't understand robotics very well, and he likes to approach lifestyles other than his own without prejudice.
But they're having this conversation now, and the cold terror of that nightmare is still liable to give More goosebumps. There is nothing to be tolerant about in this situation. ]
His goals were surely doomed the moment he chose such solitude. [ ... ] Or rather, self-perceived solitude. You are not him, I have felt as much quite clearly.
...no. I contain his memories and knowledge, but I know they do not truly belong to me. It was important to him that I understood I was not him.
[He considers it for a moment. He hasn't really thought about that since everything happened. Before that, he'd never given thought to himself as a potential physical threat; now, he knows that the Professor had.]
I think it would have gone poorly for him, if I thought I was.
[ Due to personal bias, More had thought that lacking memories must surely be the most torturous thing in the world, but he's learning that there are equally sinister set-ups. ]
So that knowledge held you back from defying him long ago?
I... saw that, in the last week. ...no, 'saw' is the wrong word. I experienced it.
[ Some of these nightmare occurrences appear to have been shared memories, but More felt so perfectly one with Turo during this incident that he feels he can't bet on Turo being aware that he was even there. ]
What he did to you and them is cruel beyond words.
[ It's not a direct answer, but the way Turo's voice seems to tighten as he questions this makes it seem like a 'promise you won't freak out, ok?' disclaimer is not not warranted. ]
If anything, I know now how much you were struggling against his control.
It appears that this happened to all of us. If this were my world, I would ascribe it to the intermingling of our magla, but I am not certain such a thing even exists here. Maybe the commander who's voice we heard today is simply exploiting something about our shards.
Whatever the truth may be, it has tied our souls together for just a brief moment. Though I had no choice in the matter, I do find it regretful that I had to trespass in your mind like this.
[ It's probably the last thing Turo ever wanted anybody to witness. ]
[ More has been trying to keep this at arm's length for the whole conversation. Focus on Turo and keep his own emotions about it at bay. But... More touches his forehead, as if willing a headache to disappear. ]
I do not need to explain to you that it was horrifying. That boy... You think of him as your own son?
[It's immediate, almost frightened. Turo stops himself and tries again, calmer.]
No. He is the Professor's son. I have the Professor's memories, so...but that doesn't make him my son, of course. He did not even know I existed before we met down there.
[About the child or the unusual memory situation. But Turo's not the best in situations like these. He'd hardly known what to say to Arven either. It probably wasn't as disastrous as it could have been, but he does know what he said then was wrong. He never got to really fix that. He runs a thumb down the squirrel's back thoughtfully.]
...the Professor was...adamant, that I was not to think of him in that way. Once he realized we had been in contact, he programmed me so I could not reach out to him anymore. I still cannot. I was only able to speak to him again because I happened to call someone who was with him, and he overheard.
[ It seems to More that the professor wanted to have his cake and eat it too, to make a copy of himself and then bar him from all that defines him. He frowns deeply. ]
A week in this world has not been enough for me to gain a deeper understanding of robotics. It would be difficult for me to talk about your situation in terms deemed precise or even accurate, but...
From where I am standing, this sounds like a curse. A cruel curse, cast on a caring heart.
[Turo doesn't seem to entirely know what to do with that. His gaze darts towards More, and then returns to the racks for several quiet moments. He doesn't seem to be really looking at the clothes.]
...it is...not so defined a situation as you might think. An intelligent machine such as myself is not technically possible to create in my world. Maybe one day, but not now. The location we were in contained a certain mysterious energy - that is what drew him there in the first place. Among other properties, it allows for technology that operates on a much higher level than should be physically possible. The only time I tried to leave the area, I became something no more than the computers Tails keeps.
[An experience that haunts him on a number of levels. He'd been able to feel it happening, at least for a few seconds...is that what it is like for humans to decline with age, or suffer certain injuries?]
So as far as our world is concerned, he has the right to do as he likes with his property.
[Maybe if there were more like him, if they were more broadly known, that would change? Turo could have tried that. But he was afraid. As long as everything down there was secret, at least it was safe.]
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Yes. He had long since lost trust in any other person, but he could not accomplish his goals alone.
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More might have tried to keep an open mind about the situation had they had this conversation when they met. He doesn't understand robotics very well, and he likes to approach lifestyles other than his own without prejudice.
But they're having this conversation now, and the cold terror of that nightmare is still liable to give More goosebumps. There is nothing to be tolerant about in this situation. ]
His goals were surely doomed the moment he chose such solitude. [ ... ] Or rather, self-perceived solitude. You are not him, I have felt as much quite clearly.
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[He considers it for a moment. He hasn't really thought about that since everything happened. Before that, he'd never given thought to himself as a potential physical threat; now, he knows that the Professor had.]
I think it would have gone poorly for him, if I thought I was.
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[ Due to personal bias, More had thought that lacking memories must surely be the most torturous thing in the world, but he's learning that there are equally sinister set-ups. ]
So that knowledge held you back from defying him long ago?
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[ Some of these nightmare occurrences appear to have been shared memories, but More felt so perfectly one with Turo during this incident that he feels he can't bet on Turo being aware that he was even there. ]
What he did to you and them is cruel beyond words.
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You saw it?
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Looks like his concern was entirely founded in reality. This is awkward. ]
Yes... during the merging nightmares of the last week, I was placed in your position for a bit.
[ He hadn't initially realized who it was, but it was easy to suspect and now that he's seen the crystalization in action... Well. Things are clear. ]
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[Of course he knew something odd must be happening. He doesn't typically dream at all. But he didn't know merging was a part of it!]
What did you see?
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[ It's not a direct answer, but the way Turo's voice seems to tighten as he questions this makes it seem like a 'promise you won't freak out, ok?' disclaimer is not not warranted. ]
If anything, I know now how much you were struggling against his control.
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[yeah no he has not really calmed down!]
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Let's phrase this... neutrally. ]
He took over your body to protect the 'time machine' against a group of children.
[ AND IT SUCKED. ]
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You saw that?
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[ He wants to believe that this isn't how it went in reality as well, but he doesn't believe it enough to state anything about it out loud. ]
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[Turo doesn't seem to know how to respond to this. He turns to face forward again, no longer even focused on the squirrel anymore.]
I knew something strange was happening. I do not typically have dreams at all. But I did not think it would affect others as well.
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Whatever the truth may be, it has tied our souls together for just a brief moment. Though I had no choice in the matter, I do find it regretful that I had to trespass in your mind like this.
[ It's probably the last thing Turo ever wanted anybody to witness. ]
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[He doesn't seem pleased that it happened, though Turo is quick as ever to suppress any facial expressions that seem about to break through.]
I'm sorry you had to see something like that.
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[ More has been trying to keep this at arm's length for the whole conversation. Focus on Turo and keep his own emotions about it at bay. But... More touches his forehead, as if willing a headache to disappear. ]
I do not need to explain to you that it was horrifying. That boy... You think of him as your own son?
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[It's immediate, almost frightened. Turo stops himself and tries again, calmer.]
No. He is the Professor's son. I have the Professor's memories, so...but that doesn't make him my son, of course. He did not even know I existed before we met down there.
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[ 'Think of' was fairly deliberate wording, at least. ]
The way it felt to see him in the nightmare... I cannot quite tell why, but it resonated with me.
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[ Which intersects very weirdly with how he feels about Turo's false memory situation. To have all that, but having it not be yours... ]
But I... I believe I must have a child. The way it felt to be in your place, meeting the eyes of that boy... It was familiar.
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[About the child or the unusual memory situation. But Turo's not the best in situations like these. He'd hardly known what to say to Arven either. It probably wasn't as disastrous as it could have been, but he does know what he said then was wrong. He never got to really fix that. He runs a thumb down the squirrel's back thoughtfully.]
...the Professor was...adamant, that I was not to think of him in that way. Once he realized we had been in contact, he programmed me so I could not reach out to him anymore. I still cannot. I was only able to speak to him again because I happened to call someone who was with him, and he overheard.
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A week in this world has not been enough for me to gain a deeper understanding of robotics. It would be difficult for me to talk about your situation in terms deemed precise or even accurate, but...
From where I am standing, this sounds like a curse. A cruel curse, cast on a caring heart.
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...it is...not so defined a situation as you might think. An intelligent machine such as myself is not technically possible to create in my world. Maybe one day, but not now. The location we were in contained a certain mysterious energy - that is what drew him there in the first place. Among other properties, it allows for technology that operates on a much higher level than should be physically possible. The only time I tried to leave the area, I became something no more than the computers Tails keeps.
[An experience that haunts him on a number of levels. He'd been able to feel it happening, at least for a few seconds...is that what it is like for humans to decline with age, or suffer certain injuries?]
So as far as our world is concerned, he has the right to do as he likes with his property.
[Maybe if there were more like him, if they were more broadly known, that would change? Turo could have tried that. But he was afraid. As long as everything down there was secret, at least it was safe.]
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