I still had no idea how I was in the studio, but that didn't fucking matter anymore. I had bigger problems to deal with. For example, the fact that I was having a crazy high. My chair was literally floating off the ground. The live audience had disappeared, and all that was left was George Bush sitting in the front row wearing a power puff girls tank top. Dr. Phil was now a sexy Asian chick wearing a top hat.
"Woahh? The sizzle? What's this dizzle? Way to much nizzle! What was in that bizzle?" I said, feeling confused and dizzy.
Suddenly, the sexy Asian Dr. Phil turned into a familiar animal!
"Silver! Is that you?" I exclaimed, excited to see the Sonic character.
"It's No Use!" Dr. Silver yelled.
I gasped! Memories of the Sonic 06 fight pored into my head. I fainted.
