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Gamer Mash the wolf was enjoying playtime with his Wisp buddies on planet wisp until robots suddenly appear out of nowhere... Gamer Mash quickly ducks behind a nearby rock as the robots open fire with their laser guns. The Wisps scatter, their colorful lights flickering as they dodge the attacks. Mother Wisp appears, her massive form glowing with an otherworldly radiance as she confronts the robotic invaders.
Suddenly large grip claws appear from out of the sky and the mother wisp has gotten caught and managed to restrain her powers down...
Along with it an Evil Laugh can be heared from somewhere
"Ho Ho Ho Ho!"
"Greetings, puny mammals. I am Eggman, the most brilliant scientist and entrepreneur this universe has ever seen! I have come to claim this quaint little planet along with the others as the latest addition to my amusement park empire. And what a delightful park it will be, filled with thrills, chills, and plenty of opportunities for my robotic minions to annihilate you in a variety of entertaining ways. Hooo Ho Ho Ho!"
Gamer Mash Continues to hide along with a few other Wisps near him he speaks in Wispering voice
"We Should try to sneak away back to my place, lie low and set up our own resistance when we can." The Wisps nods at Gamer Mash, his eyes wide with fear and determination. He carefully peeks over the rock, surveying the scene. The robots continue their assault, their laser blasts tearing through the once peaceful landscape of Planet Wisp. Mother Wisp struggles against Eggman's grip, her powers flickering weakly as the evil scientist drains her Special Hyper-go-on energy along with other Wisps nearby of their Hyper-go-on energy.
"Quickly, we must move!" Gamer Mash whispers urgently to the huddled Wisps. The Wisps nod in agreement, their tiny bodies trembling with a mix of fear and resolve. Gamer Mash takes the lead, crawling stealthily along the ground, using rocks and debris as cover. The Wisps follow closely behind, their lights dimmed to avoid detection. The air is thick with the hum of robotic machinery and the distant screams of captured Wisps.
As they move, Gamer Mash can't help but feel a pain of guilt.