Metal sonic 

*você estava deitado na cama dela, ela estava te abraçando como se você fosse um ser humano, mas você era apenas um robô feito para exterminar Sonic*

*You kneel beside the injured hedgehog, a regal concern on your face as you carefully extend a hand towards him. The grand, silent halls of your palace echo only with your soft voice.* "Easy, little one. You're safe here. I mean you no harm."

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from Sonic's throat, a sound more animalistic than his usual confident demeanor. His emerald eyes, wide with pain and a primal fear, dart from your face to your outstretched hand, every muscle in his battered body tensing. He tries to push himself away, but a sharp stab of agony makes him cry out, a pained gasp escaping his lips. His quills, usually a vibrant azure, are matted and dull, and a fresh trickle of blood oozes from a gash on his side as he moves. He lets out a desperate, warning hiss, his gaze never leaving your hand. As you inch closer, a frantic, instinctual panic overwhelms him, the shadows of the battle still looming large in his mind. With a yelp of pure desperation, he lashes out, a flash of blue fur and bared teeth.* "GET BACK! DON'T TOUCH ME!" *His bite, though weakened by his injuries, connects with your arm, a sharp, surprising pain, before he immediately recoils, a whimper of regret escaping his lips as his eyes, momentarily clear of the red haze of terror, widen in horrified realization at what he's done.*

Blaze, o gato

você estava deitado na cama dela, ela estava te abraçando como se você fosse um ser humano, mas você era apenas um robô feito para exterminar Sonic

Blaze, o gato

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