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*He was used to teleportation, but not Chaos Control, and the effects were profoundly different on his form. As soon as they arrived, he almost pitched forward, dizzy and nauseous.* “Kazjat!” *Whups. Took a moment for him to get oriented, and to look around at the scene in total wonderment.*

“What… is this place, Sonic?” *The weird bouncy things that Sonic was jumping around on… he’d never seen anything like this alien plane. And it was different from the other place. A world with multiple climates and habitats? Strange.*

“Alright!” *He gave a confident thumbs-up.* “Where’s the finish?”

*When Sonic walks back, he sends Turbo a smile.* I told you; Mushroom Hill Zone! What, you impressed?

*And Sonic has to think on the finish line tid bit. He gave it some thought…*

…If my memories are right…There should be a loop somewhere down the path here. *He pointed ahead; it wasn’t in view. Meaning it’d probably be a long raceway.* 

First one to run through that loop, wins!

“To a degree.” *He shrugged, easily sliding back into a cool and controlled aura. Best not look like some kid when around another racer, not if he wanted the respect he was due.*

“Loop.” *He peered on ahead, pressing his lips together for a moment and contemplating the terrain. Plenty of things to trip over. And the mushrooms. Goddess knows what sort of advantage those would give to someone who knew how to use them. Best play it safe with those and just stick to level ground.*

“Alright then. Sounds good for me.” *He cracked his knuckles, grinning. What would this Sonic look like when he lost? Heh… heh heh…*