★彡[ʀɪɴɢꜱ 💫 ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ!ꜱᴏɴɪᴄ x ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]彡★ [ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ sᴛᴏʀʏ] «✓»

²³. ʳᵒᵇᵒᵗⁿⁱᵏ'ˢ ᵈᵃⁿᶜᵉ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ

"I never knewᵂʷw...."

As everything fades to black, engulfed in the eerie silence of a laboratory plunged into darkness, Dr. Robotnik's frustration mounts. With a swift motion, he ignites a lighter, casting a flickering glow across the room as he navigates toward the entrance of his sinister domain. His face contorts in annoyance as he flips switches with determined precision, coaxing the laboratory's machinery back to life. With a triumphant grin, Robotnik watches as the lights flicker on one by one, bathing the laboratory in a sinister red glow. But it's not just the lights that return; the unmistakable strains of his beloved "Tunes of Anarchy"  fill the air once more, energizing him with their chaotic melody. Reveling in the restored ambiance of his "EVIL LAB," Robotnik's joy is palpable as he begins to move with exaggerated enthusiasm, his movements almost comical as he crouches and bounces to the beat. For him, this laboratory isn't just a workspace—it's his sanctuary, where he can revel in the chaos and creativity that define his twisted genius. 

"And lives in, people's minds.."

Robotnik strides confidently into the center of the lab, his silhouette cast in stark relief against the pulsating red lights that now illuminate the space. With arms outstretched, he begins to circle on the spot, his movements fluid and purposeful. As he rotates, his eyes gleam with a mixture of anticipation and malevolent glee. Each step he takes seems to echo with the weight of his ambition and the power of his intellect. In this moment, he is the undisputed master of his domain, a mad scientist reveling in the grandeur of his own creation. With each revolution, Robotnik's presence seems to grow larger, his aura of authority expanding to fill the room. He is a force to be reckoned with, a visionary whose genius knows no bounds. And as he continues to circle, a sinister smile plays across his lips, hinting at the diabolical plans taking shape in his brilliant mind.

"Evil grows in the dark.."

Robotnik pivots towards another tablet, his movements precise and deliberate as he interacts with the device. With expert finesse, he manipulates the controls, causing the two compact quills to stabilize under the machine's scrutiny. As he inputs commands into the tablet, the screen flashes with a message: "sᴀᴍᴘʟᴇs ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ." The words are displayed in bold letters, glowing brightly against the dark backdrop of the laboratory. It's a confirmation of Robotnik's success, a validation of his meticulous work and unwavering dedication to his craft.For a moment, he pauses, his gaze fixed on the screen before him. There's a sense of triumph in the air, a palpable excitement that crackles with electric energy. With each passing second, anticipation builds, the anticipation of what wonders and horrors his experiments may reveal.And as the message fades from the screen, replaced by a series of data readouts and complex diagrams, Robotnik leans in closer, his mind already racing with possibilities. He is on the brink of a breakthrough, on the cusp of unlocking secrets that have long eluded him. And with a sense of purpose renewed, he plunges headlong into his work, eager to uncover the mysteries that lie hidden within the samples he has collected.

"Where the sun it, never shines.."

As Robotnik delves deeper into his analysis, the virtual reality display behind him shifts to depict icy mountain slopes, a digital recreation of a snowy wilderness. With childlike enthusiasm, he begins to mime skiing, his movements exaggerated and comical as he hops and sways to the rhythm of the music. Meanwhile, the machine diligently continues its work, measuring the energy levels of the electrifying quills with precision and accuracy. The atmosphere in the lab is charged with excitement, each moment brimming with the promise of discovery.But then, in a sudden twist, Robotnik's playful antics are interrupted by a startling revelation. His expression morphs into one of shock and terror as he imagines himself being pursued by a prehistoric dinosaur, its towering form looming large in his mind's eye. With a burst of adrenaline, Robotnik 'runs' for his life, his movements frantic and wild as he desperately tries to evade the imaginary creature. In a moment of theatrical flourish, he throws his headphones aside and stands defiantly before the looming dinosaur, lowering his neck in a dramatic gesture as if offering himself up as prey. As the tension mounts, the lights in the lab begin to flash erratically, casting a chaotic mix of blue and red hues across the room. It's a moment of sheer pandemonium, a collision of imagination and reality that leaves Robotnik and his surroundings bathed in an otherworldly glow.

"Evil grows, in me."

As the final verse of the song blared through the speakers, Doc Robotnik raised the insides of his blazer, revealing the intricate red lines pulsating beneath. With a triumphant grin, he clasped his hands together and began to sway from side to side, perfectly in sync with the rhythm.Meanwhile, the quills, having completed their assigned tasks, emitted a satisfied hum as they finalized their data analysis. With each completed task, Robotnik's movements grew more exuberant, his body swaying and twisting in a series of dances that mimicked the movements of a robotic creature. Unbeknownst to him, Agent Stone had quietly slipped into the room behind him, observing Robotnik's antics with a mixture of bemusement and amusement. But as Robotnik's excitement reached its peak, he suddenly let out a startled scream, his voice echoing through the room and blending seamlessly with the fading notes of the music.With a final flourish, the song came to an abrupt end, leaving the room bathed in the eerie glow of the flashing red lights. As the echoes of the music faded away, Robotnik turned to face Stone.

"I thought you would like a latte with steamed Austrian goat milk?" Stone offered politely, extending the drink to Robotnik. Robotnik's eyes lit up with pure confusion as he snatched the latte from Stone's hand, his hair frazzled from the intensity of his thoughts.

 "What, do I look like an imbecile? Of course, I want a latte! I LOVE the way you make them!" he exclaimed, his tone filled with fervor. As he grabbed the latte, his attention was drawn to something unexpected in the quill's results. His expression shifted to one of alertness as he read the message displayed before him: "ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴀɴᴀʟʏsɪs: ᴜɴʟɪᴍɪᴛᴇᴅ."Without wasting a moment, Robotnik issued his first command to Stone, his voice ringing with determination,

"Ready the prototype,"

"With this kind of power, my machines can finally reach their full potential."

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★ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 23 ★

➤ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ❛ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ

Helloooo, heheh.. Sorry about the long absence I had, dont worry I wasn't going through stuff or that I lost interest of continuing this Sonic x reader. I still love my Sonniku indeed !! (●'◡'●)ﾉ
The thing is.. Eh, I was just lazy!- <.<
I really appreciate you guys always continuing to support me throughout this series of chapters, and to all the new readers, Welcome! It'll be lovely to follow me and help me become more engaged into completing this x reader! And psst, there will be a sequel written soon after I finish this! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Once again, ty all for your ♥︎ and ★s, and I shall be back to work !!

If I do not publish another chapter for a while, please make sure to comment on one of the chapters to remind me to finish the book!
This will really benefit me !! ٩(◕‿◕｡)۶

Now then, I hope you guys have a lovely day and if not, I will give you my blessings and jolly good spirit! <3
buhbye ily all very much !!

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