Race Against Myself A dark, near meaningless void. No recognizable forms of life, just never ending mazes of inky blackness. A searing laser beam erupted from the depths of the darkness. Sonic cringed, clutching at his temple as an overly sharp pain surfaced. It burned his brain and made his vision double. His skin quivered as electric currents pulsed through his limbs. His first instinct was to run, far away and as fast as he could. But a primal fear kept him in his spot. He fought against it, adrenaline pumping through his blood, turning his legs