The ring deposits you all safely outside the base and seals up afterwards. Neo Metal Sonic doesn't chase after you, which is something of a mercy.
What's significantly less of a mercy is the sky - it's gone dark and ominously stormy, though the clouds spark not with lightning, but with that same green Chaos Energy you've been facing this entire fight. Worse still, there are now far, far too many robotic planes filling the sky - the Egg Fleet seems to go on endlessly, as far as you can see. Though perhaps it would be more accurate to call it the Neo Metal Sonic Fleet.
Sonic and friends arrive shortly, looking pretty banged up but otherwise still healthy enough to make it here, though they stare up at the sky with obvious concern.
"O...kay, this is definitely not what any of us were expecting."
"We will have to take the fight to them, it seems."
"Easier said than done, I'm afraid... I'm not sure how to pinpoint their leader's exact location to send you all with a ring..."
A jolt of green lightning flashes across the sky and Neo Metal Sonic's voice rings out.
"I expect to see you onboard my fleet in one week's time. That includes you, my loathsome copy."
It seems you don't really have much of a choice. For now, tend to your wounds and try to regroup; you've earned a break after today.
To make such an appeal is more than within your rights as well, I should think. But you certainly need not know what to say right this instant. By the sound of it, we have time to prepare ourselves--perhaps you should dedicate some time to thinking the matter over.
...I understand. [Not for the same reason, but the desire to reach out was present regardless.] If you wish my opinion, I think you should try--but at the same time, I do not think it unreasonable if you simply could not find the words.
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[Viktor's right, of course, but Turo was really looking forward to not thinking too much about this...]
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It seems...unfair of me, not to. Considering our similarities, I feel that all that separates us is circumstance.
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I will think about it. I suppose success is so unlikely to begin with - I am not likely to make anything worse.
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[shit is, how you say, fucked]
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I'll try not to do that much, then.