[He's fighting because he feels has no choice. Never felt like he ever did, everyone dictating his actions the moment he landed on Earth. Even now it seems. You do have a choice. That blue hedgehog's words has since crept into those long accepted thoughts. Even Maria said something similar, didn't she...? What does that even mean though? What does it matter for someone like him?
...No. There is one other choice he could make. It's been knocking at his mental door since he awoke back on earth, after the eclipse cannon exploded. But everytime he considers it, something keeps him from just ending it. What is it?
He sees those spears forming, unconcern. Let them come. Waiting until the last possible moment, he disappears once more, those spears just missing their mark. He'll feel a sting on one his quills later though, with how close they almost skewered him. He quickly reappears not from behind, but in front of his double, swinging his leg toward their face.]
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...No. There is one other choice he could make. It's been knocking at his mental door since he awoke back on earth, after the eclipse cannon exploded. But everytime he considers it, something keeps him from just ending it. What is it?
He sees those spears forming, unconcern. Let them come. Waiting until the last possible moment, he disappears once more, those spears just missing their mark. He'll feel a sting on one his quills later though, with how close they almost skewered him. He quickly reappears not from behind, but in front of his double, swinging his leg toward their face.]