Sonic walked over to the couch with the remote in one hand and a bag of cookies in the other. But on his way he passed by a mirror, he took a look at his body.
"Wow Sonic," He said to himself. "You're getting a little flabby there." It was true, ever since Eggman had hit him with that ray gun Sonic had become lazier, but he thought nothing of it. When Eggman attacked, Tails and the others were able to take care of it, so Sonic just lied around all day, eating and watching TV, always putting everything off. "I'll start working out tomorrow." He said going to the couch. But tomorrow never came it seemed.
He just kept laying around, eating, and gaining, the only time he actually ran anymore was to food or the bathroom, and as the weeks went on he seemed to get slower and slower.
One day someone knocked at the door.......
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