Ty's world remained bleak in darkness for an undisclosed amount of time, being numb to a lot of chatter, machines and the sounds of a cart being pushed to another room, whether or not the latter happened recently or it already happened hours ago, meant little to the unconscious mobian, until he open his eyes everything is going to look exactly the same regardless. Many hours have passed and Ty's body still have no signs of bare minimum life. His mind is stuck in a dream-like state, thinking about himself playing a game of golf in a vastly expansive park, sporting appropriate attire to better suit his enjoyment.
No one else seems to be around to watch him play and that's fine, the less distractions the better, Ty placed himself in position of where he would feel comfortable, he touched the ball with the golf club gently, raised it up and struck the ball into the hole. Satisfied with a smile, he rushed over to retrieve his ball out of the ground and walked over into a different spot to repeat his method. Everything seems to be going well for him, no Robotnik to worry about, no rude people to ruin his day, going to the park to play goft is a brilliant idea, until he had to wake up.
Back in reality Ty groaned and sttired his eyes until they opened, he saw a white ceiling with tiles decorated with bright lights of the same color, initially his vision is blurry then his sight became clear. He sat up and glanced over his body, noticing his left arm and right ankle are covered in caskets, his tail wrapped in bandages as well. He examined his chest to discover a patch around the right shoulder area.
"What?....Where am I?" its hard to tell of his head received the same treatment but he can feel it throbbing a lot, he examined his surroundings to get an answer, spotting a red cross on a cabinet told him everything he needed to know, Ty ended up in the hospital.