The world was now a mess, chucks of land where placed in random spots and normal logic was quite screwed up. And in the middle of it was Alex Kidd, fast asleep in a grassy field. He had the strangest dream about a little blue hedgehog being blasted away by some kind of machine made by a fat man. That is when he woke up. He felt a bit cold like he was outside, and he found he was when he opened his eyes. He quickly sat up and looked around. He was in a grassy field, far away from any buildings. He got up and held his hand against his eyes to block out the bright sun. He swore that he could see someone, but he could not see who it was.