Notes

It was yet another usual night at the prison camp. Snively sat there with his arms crossed, his knees bended as he held them against him. The cold, damp environment made up for just about right concurrance with the hurt, physically and emotionally, that he had gone through, and still experienced. His clothes were still torned from that time where he'd last taken on his superior and uncle. This position was a little too familiar, if anyone could've pressumably cared enough to reach out and ask. Hopelessness abounded him, his only companions being other infidels to the Dark Egg Legion whom he'd been incarcelated along with in separated cells. The bed was almost as hard as his circumstances had been for him, he felt needless to say the floor would be a better option. The robotic guards only came once a day to bring dining consumption, and the food was not dellectable. Eggman never was a good cook, so Collin wouldn't expect him to have that much ability in integrating that with his mechanics, either.

Suddenly, it happened.

He felt something thumping his audability. At first he didn't mind it, it would only seem reasonable that some mental difficulties would surface for such prolonged isolation. But the sound kept increasing. He decided to get himself up and get as much of a sneak peak as possible from within. It started to sound as more of small explosion emitating from somewhere outside the cell. Then the one light header visibly outside of it exploded as he soughtly predicted. This got the attention of the other people in the cells, murmiring heard. After that the electronic cell panel on his started to blink and beep before with speeding frequence, before it unisonly made a sound that declared the cell shut open. He was free. Perplexed by what had just happened, but he didn't hesitate on stepping out. The same happened to the other cells, the prisoners raising their voices in awe as they proclaim freedom. "We're free!" "What in the world just happened?" -"Who cares?! What matters now is we can get out of here and get away from that dirty freak, Eggman!" "Hey, I want revenge against Robotnik!" "Yeah, we should get back at him for what he's done to us!"

And that's when the relatively passive look on the young scientist's face was kicked to the curve by a more sinister demeanor. He wanted that. Revenge, to get back at his uncle and finally, indispensably prove that he can do better than him. Taking a look at the people, he figured he could regroup and reclute them for a purpose. He didn't have to be alone.

And so he did. He spoke to them and got them to follow his common cause of retribution against Eggman. When he headed out of the cell and along with his new commarades easily took out the guards of the camp, he accessed a monitor from the EggNet connected in there. Eggman would usually be far more protective about his private data, and seeing as Snively know the passwords, he thought Eggman would be wiser than to leave them out in the open. He didn't know to scroll through to realize that primarial access wasn't the only unprotected part of the system, files of weaponry, mechanics commanded through the system, agenda, and so much more was revealed. "What a fool he is!" He said out loud. "From a lowly computer I can access everything I was never even able to witness in the first place? This is great! Eggman is done for!" Snively decided he would commission the small group with him to bring the good news to other Eggman organizations, that he was no longer in control, and with that, they all left the prison camps in a couple of Egg Shuttles landed outside. He figured Eggman wouldn't be home, and he was right. In his Mobotropolis base, where he'd last seen Eggman, he wasn't there. He was able to compromise the robotics of the area to secure himself a way inside. In there was a computer that was easier on master control, but this one didn't budge like the first one did. It contain plenty of data that was still locked. But it wasn't a matter to him. It was something to start with, but he would go on with the plan at hand. If this gave way, the Eggman Empire would indubitably be his.