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[Over the past few days, Fang's stayed on the down-low. He's kept his eyes on the people here and scouted the area for answers.

So far, his hunt hasn't been too successful, but he's looked at most of the warp rings by now. And it's been... interesting, to say the least. Right now, he's going back and forth between the ring to Robotropolis.

Even without Robotnik around, the place is filled to capacity with SWATbots and other threats. And that murky air almost feels authentic. Curious characters can find him all over the place, though he'll spend quite some time at Robotnik's little throne, for irony's sake.

Later on, he'll be back in the lobby, tossing his gun up and down. And he'll address anyone he sees with a simple question.]

So, how 'bout these rings? Find anything good?

[Don't worry, he won't fire. Not unless somebody pays him.]

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[A dark ooze climbs its way down a wall, before building itself up behind Fang. A voice speaks from it, though there's no face to put the voice to yet.]

That is only a matter of perspective. What you should find interesting with that tiny mind of yours would never interest me.

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[He turns around to face the speaker, and-- Oookay, that's a little weird.]

That's big talk for a bunch of ooze. You got a name, stranger?