▌│█║ 𝕊𝕒𝕘𝕖

"𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞.. 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛."

She can keep looking. Eggman has a loooong history of establishing bases and hideouts. The probability of /all/ of them being cleaned of records was improbable.

Either way, the logic had to even out somewhere. Although — her curiosity will not be rewarded digging through her father’s database here.

It is all heavily edited of any mention of Metal Sonic.

It was.. strange.

She knows he cares enough for his creation to keep mentioning him with resentment.

She’s only heard recounting of the doctor’s greatest weapon.

How the cold, calculated, killing machine instilled an iron-grip terror in the hearts of mobians.

It seemed a bit.. pointless, to design him after the blue hero, considering no one has ever confused the two. Was it psychological warfare?

Busy as ever, it seems. Never time for much else. .

Still! She had her role to play; a guardian. An enforcer. With a determined nod, she sees the Doctor off.

◤ 𝚁𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛..! ◢

It’s the first day she’s been left to tend to a fortress herself!

Eggman has planned departure from HQ to begin establishing his newest genius plan to thwart their furry adversaries. Grand ideas of construction, energy extortion, and a bit of strong arming locals to relocate or face termination. —