Un wakes up on a couch, in a blanket, and with a warm chili dog in his hand. He doesn't remember anything at all, not even his own name, creator, or anything like that.
???: Hey, you looked pretty roughed up last night. You good little bunny bro?
Un jumps in startlement as he sees Sonic The Hedgehog himself in front of him.
Un: I-I don't remember anything.
Sonic: Well, the name's Sonic. Sonic The Hedgehog.
Un suddenly remembers **why** he was created, but he still didn't remember by who.
Un: S-Sonic? You're the one that I was created to destroy. (scared, curling up into a ball under the blanket) Please stay away from me! I don't wanna hurt you!
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