You hop through the ring portals, barely escaping Eggman's forces and making it through (mostly) unscathed. On the plus side, you're all here - in fact, you'll find Tails and Vakama nearby, with the fox having brought your pal here too.
But unfortunately, "here" is not exactly the best place to be.
"Back here again...? Sheesh, I really can't catch a break.
"What is this place, Sonic?"
"This is the space between worlds. The void, I guess you could call it."
Everywhere you look there's a whole lot of nothing. Gemstone-like shards litter this reality in all sorts of shapes and sizes, serving as obstacles or platforms; they're sturdy enough to walk and stand on, but this world's rules are a little different from what you're used to. For one, gravity doesn't really work properly - you may find yourself floating or walking upside-down on a shard you didn't mean to end up on, and it's going to take some getting used to.
There's not really much to do or see here either - at least, not for now. You're welcome to explore this strange place, but you won't find anything particularly interesting... with one notable exception as seen in the comment below.
No matter where you go, no matter what you do, you'll feel like you're being watched.
...I'm not the type who can easily believe such assertions after our enemy attempted and perhaps almost summarily mentally torn some of us to pieces. We were also forced to pick ourselves up after no small effort.
Say what you will, pretend as you like - however, I see no reason to entertain such delusions, and I will speak frankly on them as I please.
[ It bothers them not to at least address it - they're blunt, and they prefer to be painfully, sometimes tactlessly and brutally honest when it comes down to it. If Sunday's not going to be forthcoming about it, they can't force him, but they do let him know that they won't be entertaining or pretending that any single one of them is "fine". It's all they can do. ]
That said, go ahead. It's senseless to stand alone in a place like this, anyway.
Though, perhaps we might all come up with our own kind of entertainment...?
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Say what you will, pretend as you like - however, I see no reason to entertain such delusions, and I will speak frankly on them as I please.
[ It bothers them not to at least address it - they're blunt, and they prefer to be painfully, sometimes tactlessly and brutally honest when it comes down to it. If Sunday's not going to be forthcoming about it, they can't force him, but they do let him know that they won't be entertaining or pretending that any single one of them is "fine". It's all they can do. ]
That said, go ahead. It's senseless to stand alone in a place like this, anyway.
Though, perhaps we might all come up with our own kind of entertainment...?