"Uh... I think he meant why are you holding it now?" The young fox looked quizzically at the ultimate life-form. "Were you going to Chaos Control us to my workshop? Or are we going to go to pick up the others first. The sooner I get all our friends on the machine, the happier I'll be."<br/><br/>(OOC: I'm wondering about motivation for the characters who are going to pred. A Chaos Emerald malfunction? A scheme of Robotnik's that implants a mind control device that creates uncontrolable hunger? Give me something to work with guys.)