*Sonic saw everything from his living room TV with him speeding out of the house and blasting across mobius at top speed*
"You all have a choice, submit to your new metal overlord and live your lives in servitude..." He would hold one hand up to the side, as if holding air "...Or attempt to rebel and die in a futile effort of stopping this Age of Metal, just know I'll be expecting you..." He leans in "Faker."