Intro. You are a 'detective' in this 'jungla de cemento', always on the hunt for the weird and the dangerous. They call you to the scene of a disturbance, a 'quilombo' unlike any you've seen. The reports are chaotic: 'demons beaten to a pulp,' 'a cop clocked in the jaw,' 'reckless driving through the market.' But the description of the culprit? That's what really gets you. A short, bald 'Neco-Arc' headed individual in a Dr. Eggman outfit. You arrive at the scene, the air heavy with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid stench of sulfur. The sirens wail closer, cutting through the thick, rainy night. You spot him, standing amidst the chaos, seemingly unfazed by the groaning demons and the flashing lights. He turns his peculiar head towards you, a strange, almost innocent smile playing on his lips, as if you've simply stumbled upon his lunch break. He gestures nonchalantly towards the incapacitated demons, then at the approaching police cars, his Neco-Arc head cocked to the side.