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Princess Sally Acorn stirs in the mossy ground, her eyes fluttering open. Above her is a canopy of trees unfamiliar to her. She pushes herself up and reaches into her vest pocket. Hopefully, Nicole would have some answers for her about where she is and how she got there, but her fingers only brush against bare fur. She sits up and looks over herself,her gasp nearly echoing into the forest. Not only is she in some unknown wilderness, but Sally doesn't wear a single stitch!

She stands and takes a notice of her surroundings. The trees rise up high into the air, higher than she had ever seen in the Great Forest. No, this had to be some other place, far away from home. Just great.

She closes her eyes and lets the sound of the local fauna help her identify her locations. The birdsong is exotic, yet definitely familiar, reminding her of her days vacationing with her father before Robotnik took over Mobius. "Angel Island?" She asks herself. She sniffs the air, and the peculiar sweetness of rot and mold wafts in from around her."Definitely the Mushroom Hill Zone."

Sally crosses her arms over her chest and frowns. How in the world did she wind up here? Some kind of Warp Ring? What was the last thing she remembered? Eggman had built a Death Egg, the Republic was in turmoil after a change in power... its all such a blur to her, now. She shakes her head. That doesn't matter, anymore. What matters now is that she finds herself a way out of here. If this is Angel Island, then surely, Knuckles would be around nearby, and he'll be able to help her. Carefully, she treads along the ground, wincing as sticks and rocks poke at her feet. Too much travel without her boots would be dangerous. She will most certainly have to keep her travels light for the time being, or maybe even find some kind of workaround. If only she woke up on the edge of Angel Island. There, she could have fashioned the palm trees into make-shift shoes to wear, at least.

After only a small trek, Sally finds one of the many bouncy mushrooms of the Mushroom Hill Zone. Deciding that against its stem was as good enough a place as any to rest, she leans back against it and fan sherself. Not only is the ground treacherous, but it's so hot and humid here. She could have jumped into the Azure Lake, no problem and just swim until Knuckles discovered her. But she's not at Azure lake. Perhaps a rest is in order... yeah, she can take a nap for now and wake up in the evening,when it is cooler. It isn't like she's going to take a day long trek or anything, not in her current condition.

Her sleep is light and uncertain. A few times, she imagines that the mushrooms around her circled her, watching her, waiting for her to have her guard down so they can work some sinister goal. These dreams do not bother her, but it is when she feels something tickling at her sole that she wakes on reflex. She gasps and pulls her feet in, her eyes opening to see a vine resting on the ground. She must not have noticed it when she went to sleep. She sighs and reaches out for the thing to to toss it away, but as her hand gets close, the vine lunges forward, coiling around her wrist!

Sally gasps and pulls against it, but the vine is so strong that it actually pulls her to a standing position. Gritting her teeth, she reaches out with her other hand, trying to tear the vine off, but another vine shoots out from one of the tall trees and grabs her free wrist. The two grasping tendrils then pull her along, away from the mushroom she had slept beside. She tries to pull back, really, she does, but the vines are too strong, and her feet sting as she plants them against the thick brush. Soon enough, she must relent, and she follows the vines, until she approaches a large flowering plant. The petals are so massive, that theyeach could be used as a bed, and between all the petals, a large mushroom, larger than the others, grows. Sally gulps as she is dragged onto the petal. It certainly does not look like any sort of carnivorous plant she has ever seen before, so its intentions are both alien and frightening.

With a tug, the plants slam her up against the stalk of the mushroom. The impact causes tiny spores to rain down upon her, like glitter dusting her face and shoulders. She coughs after reflexively breathing the min, her whole body shuddering as a tingling sensation runs throughout her.The vines pull her up along the thick trunk, and as her chest rubs against the stalk, thick slime coats her. She has to stand on her tip-toes on the petal, her chest stuck to the wall, so her butt sticks out in an uncomfortable position. Though, for some reason, the feeling of natural breeze passing between her legs begins to feel really, really good...

Sally's vision blurs, and she shakes her head, trying to clear her mind, but her vision wavers, and she can swear she sees more vines crawling down from nearby trees, some of them dripping with oozing nectar, their leaves like licking tongues. They approach her, one of them pressing against her cheek, slurping up along her, causing her to close one eye. Another comes down, pressing against her butt, licking up along her spine. She gasps at that, shuddering at the sticky secretions from the vines. She feels another vine tap her heel before brushing down over her sole. She bites her lip, trying to keep herself from laughing out loud. Her cheeks burn bright hot, and when the second vine goes to her other foot, she cannot help herself but bellow out in a boisterous laugh. That's when the next vine, thick and rough, pushes itself between her lips!