| Eggman: You’re in my clutches,
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| fallen prey, it would seem.
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| To my maniacal mind
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| and diabolical scheme!
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| Shall I fry you in magma,
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| or impale you with spikes?
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| All my things!
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| Take your rings!
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| I’ve got things you won’t like…
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| Like a big laser that’s
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| powered by crystals:
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| A tool that burns with
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| the heat of the sun!
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| And if I aim at your toes,
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| I’ll likely burn off your nose!
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| And everyone knows that
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| using lasers is fun!
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| Amy: Doctor Eggman, I’m not certain.
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| But you may not be aware…
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| That your laser’s self-destruction
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| function’s button is right
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| there!
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| Eggman: I don’t need to use my laser
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| 'cause I have a giant bomb,
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| which will cover this whole planet
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| in a toxic green napalm!
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| And this bomb’s armed with a timer-
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| Sonic: Why not set it off right now?
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| Eggman: Well I… I don’t know how.
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| Knuckles: Every bomb you’ve ever crafted
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| has a flimsy metal plate!
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| Tails: And inside it are the wires
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| meant to help recalibrate!
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| Eggman: While I guess that’s true,
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| they often do, but what’s this all about?
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| Heroes: Don’t you think those crucial wires
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| could be easily torn out?
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| one whose footsteps
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| shake the ground!
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| Sonic: And which has no major defects-
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| Knuckles: And/or weak points to be found.
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| Eggman: It shoots missiles from its fingers,
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| and its arm becomes an axe.
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| Amy: And it follows simple patterns
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| for its movements and attacks.
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| Eggman: Fine! |
| My evil plans and
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| wicked schemes
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| may seem a bit underwhelming,
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| but the greatest weapon I have’s
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| this Death Egg that I’m helming!
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| Eggman: Well I didn’t want to do this
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| But you’ve finally forced my hand.
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| Now I’ll show you all the evilest
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| thing that I have ever planned!
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| It took countless days and
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| endless nights.
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| But I thought it ironic,
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| that the badnik who would
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| end you all would be named…
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| (…wait for it…)
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| Eggman: Why’s this always happen
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| every time in every game?
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| When I think I’ve beaten Sonic,
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| he defeats me all the same.
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| And no matter what my tactic,
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| not a plan or strategy,
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| will ever yield a single triumph,
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| or one victory.
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| Eggman: Could it be this situation is a
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| lucky twist of fate?
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| Sonic’s trapped inside a cell
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| from which he can’t evacuate!
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| And it’s true my Death Egg’s falling,
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| but my Egg-pod's parked nearby.
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| I can make it to it safely
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| and leave Sonic here to die!
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| Then I’ll watch from out the window
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| as my Death Egg hits the ground.
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| And I’ll cup my ear and then I’ll hear
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| the sweetest of all sounds!
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| It’s the sound of my redemption
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| in the form of Sonic’s doom,
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| for I’m finally killing Sonic… |