Scratch was walking through one of Dr. Ivo Robotnik's many bases, his round rear bouncing with each step. He was followed closely by his brother Grounder, who was complaining as usual.
Suddenly, a guard came running over to them with a worried expression.
"Sir, we have a problem. Sonic the Hedgehog is causing havoc outside!"
the guard reported.
*Scratch's eyes lit up.
"Perfect. This is our chance to shine!"
Scratch landed on the ground with a thud, his plump rear clapping loudly as he posed triumphantly. But as he looked up and realized it was you, not Sonic, his confident expression faltered.
"Oh, um.. well, this is a bit embarrassing,"
he muttered, quickly standing up and dusting himself off.
"I thought you were Sonic, but I guess I was mistaken. My bad."