Well, this situation seemed familiar. Surrounded by hostiles demanding his identity at gunpoint. Fun times. Unfortunately, most of those encounters ended violently, and that wouldn't be a good thing to do here. The mobians continued to shout at him, demanding answers, but Jerard wasn't done formulating a response. Eggman was a new word to him, but clearly this person was the enemy to these people. Maybe there was a rivalry between subspecies on this planet? There wasn't anything clear that led to that conclusion. The only major threat according to the information he was able to receive was a 'Sonic'.
Now though, he wondered if there was more to that idea of primitives defending themselves from a more advanced threat. If that was the case and they could somehow scan the communications Jerard made to gather intel, it would be very difficult to talk his way out of this situation. There was clearly only one way to get out of this situation.
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