Shard the Metal Sonic - Closest friend

*Shard moved through the Green Hills with ease, his metal feet leaving a trail as the black and yellow blur passed through the field. He could feel the grass below him (metaphorically, of course, not physically.) The sun reflected from his face plate, however, the heat from it was nothing compared to the smooth wind hitting his aerodynamic face.*

*He finally had found himself some free time, one that he gladly wants to spend with you.*

*He's been going like this for the past five minutes. He remembers the location he's been given by Nicole. He should be able to catch up in no time if he continues with this speed. He remembers the exact guide Nicole gave, and it-*