Westopolis: It's Only a Dream

[Gatorman]

"Aliens!" Vector just chuckled gently. Silly, silly mongoose, he thought, as he gave the headphones to Mina. Vector had collected many songs throughout the years. Just about all musical production in Mobius came to a halt, however, with Robotnik's invasion. His collection was a mix of jazz and classical, with rock here and there amongst the playlist—not that it eased the burden on their legs. They were able to find open seats only after many passengers disembarked at one stop. Unfortunately, it was the stop just before their final destination, which meant they had to do a lot more walking after so little rest.

"This is Central City. Doors will open on the right side."

Vector sighed. "Well, we may as well get goin'. We're comin' for ya, Maria."