Shadow the Hedgehog

"True. Though so dar they haven't reverted to their former selves. Well, most of them."

"I wouldn't listen to them. Some of them seem to border on insane from my knowledge. Not the one who adopted Skye and Melody though, thankfully. He's arrogant, condescending and stubborn, but he's not insane."

"Certainly not me. Or anyone else here."

That gives us a destination. Now we need to find its location relative to here.

"Yes. I'd go as far to say you.... "helped"his rehabilitation in a manner."

Alright, do you know where that is?

I don't have an alternative. But that doesn't make blindly searching much of a better option. If we had at least some bearing, it'd help a lot.

"I concur. I was expecting I'd have to use my baton," replied Zamy.

That's a nearly impossible task. It'd take what would seem like days, weeks even.

Through the blurry picture and poot audio quality, Shadow could make out he was talking to Hope. It seemed the people who went missing up here were carrying important data which he needed to recover. With a sigh he disconnected, knowing this would be like finding a needle in a haystack. ---- Zamy opened the cell door to let Skye out.

Most likely. This place is near limitless in its expanse. I just hope they haven't entered one of the more hazardous areas.

I know something about this place. I've been here for a long time, and every attempt at escape has ended fruitlessly. This place toys with you, it doesn't want anyone to leave.

*opens eyes and looks to see Dylan* I close my eyes for a few minutes and then they leave us. Oh joy. Still, at least we didn't fall for the obvious trap. That device is subtle.in its ways.

(Sorry Dylan. Though it should be online somewhere). How can you get out of a place you don't know how to get in to?

There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call the Twilight Zone.

Not right now. So you'll have to put up with myself. The Master Emerald should make a nice investment. I wonder if Knuckles is around to guard it.

Yeah. We can't just start without any rough idea of where things are going. And the rotating GM should be simple enough providing we set up some boundaries and such to prevent a free for all.

"Don't act so shocked. Think about it, if the Board will try to rehabilitate someone who was willing to destroy a Zone, murdering all of its inhabitants for the sake of one person, you can be sure they'll try and rehabilitate someone whose actions would have ruined the lives of a group of people for a similar misguided goal," said Zamy.

Zamy waited for Miles to respond, interested to hear his response.

It's just been revoked. Not that we recognised it to begin with.

Those ideas sit well with me. Especially the rotating GM for option 4. It'll get everyone a chance to try it out.

I'm here! FEDERAL AGENT! On the ground now! You're under arrest for stealing my win. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and may be used against in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney *continues reading Miranda rights*

For what it's worth I'm perfectly happy with two RPs.

"If you need to talk or explain to him, do it here. It'll be easier on you," said Zamy.

"If it's all the same to you I'd rather not go waltzing around in your mind."