"I was trying to help." Vengeance grumbled. "Hmm...
He reconsidered. "Uh don't move, I've got an idea." That being said he ran off into the ruins.

Whiskey was very relieved to hear Veng say that. He closed his eyes, hoping sleep would give him some relief from the pain.

Soon enough Vengeance returned with a rope and some various scrap of something. He left them before the drop and then kindly grabbed Whiskey and dragged him over there before trying to shove him up where he needed him to be. It probably didn't feel all that great and there was a small chance Veng's claws would be poking him now too. It didn't really feel good on his hand to do so to begin with but now he had it set in his mind to get Whiskey out. Besides, >_> Blood had told him to.

It did indeed hurt, mostly from the moving part, but Whiskey did not complain.

"Thanks." Whiskey actually told him.

Once Vengeance got him up he pushed him onto the thing he'd brought and tied the rope to it. This would be much easier....aside from all the debris. Oh well, such was life. He began dragging the thing along, trying to avoid what he could. It was better than him dropping Whiskey though.

Whiskey still felt every little bump. Some big ones especially hurt, but overall it was much better than trying to walk.

He even fell asleep while Veng was dragging him.

After awhile, Veng stopped dragging him along. He was in a much different area now. Nothing was real visible aside from a dull bluish glowing thing in the corner. There was also a reaaaally beat up mattress the kind that was dirty beyond all believe with the springs poking through. And that is where Veng decided Whiskey could stay and pulled him up onto it before sighing again. His foot and hand alike were pretty sore and he was tired out. One cuz he;d nearly stayed up 24 hours straight and two from the fight.

Whiskey didn't even wake up. Due to his injuries, entering rage mode and Veng's poison, his body needed an extreme rest.

Parts sat in the dark. "Helllloooooooooo." he called. "It's daaaa-aaaaark! General Vengeance?!"

That was perfectly fine with Vengeance. After all, he was pretty tired out and didn't feel like explaining anymore about the poison to begin with. It was probably best that Whiskey was exhausted anyway for his own health from said issue. Yep, it'd be great to finally get some rest.....and that's when he heard Parts. Why had he even insisted on keeping that nuisance here? He forced himself to get back up and trudged on to go find dumb Parts and his whining. Last thing he needed was someone getting ticked off at his yelling. Which was fairly easily to trace to being his fault.

Parts sat, saddened. Even though he was quite tired himself, and he was surrounded by darkness, he felt the need to get out of that place.

"No man left behind!!" he reminded to anyone who could hear.

"Will you shut up?" Vengeance asked once he was there, not all that enthusiastic. "I'm tired and you're loud." Almost as if this was a threat he added, "Don't make me take you back to that guy."

"Yay!" Parts said upon his arrival. "Which guy? Roger? His friend? At least I had TV there. This place is boring."

He made a displeased face. "Why did I need to sit here for so long anyway? It's dark." (as if Veng didn't know)

"Then why don't you take YOURSELF back there." He grumbled, knowing said zetra really couldn't. "just...go to sleep or something."

"I can't sleep!" Parts whined. "It's...too dark. And I can't move...you're stupid."

He glared.

"That's it." Vengeance grumbled before grabbing ahold of Parts and dragging him along outside. It was getting lighter out there. And after being in the dark, it took his eyes a bit to adjust. Anyway he tossed Parts in the in the garbage dumpster.

"Heeey! I was...kidding!" he begged. He smelled for a moment. "This is gross. Come on get me out!"

"Nooo." Vengeance answered looking bored beyond reason, he yawned, "That's what happens to bad zetraloids who can't keep their mouth shut." Around here at the gang there actually may have been some truth to that. Veng had ended up in them multiple times after all.

"I'll shut up! I swear!" he pleaded. "Why do you hate me so much?"

*inserts special note here for backwards reading Ten*

*got note*

"Maybe if I don't hear you for awhile I'll come back and get you." Vengeance commented, and closed the thing on Parts. Big meanie face. He probably wouldn't remember to. And if he did it'd probably be way later. He didn't bother answered why he hated Parts.

Parts actually agreed to this deal. "Okay." he said quietly, knowing Veng couldn't hear him. He glared again and looked around. A small amount of light shone in through the uneven lid(s). No mice yet, but he hoped there would be some, at least he could have something to watch.

THEN GARBAGE TRUCK COMED AND WAS LIEK 'OH BOY I BET THERE ARE NO ZETRAS IN HEAR'

THEN IT PICKED IT UP AND DUMPED PARTS AND TEH TRASH INTO TEH TRUCK AND HE GOT SMOOSHED.

Vengeance had returned inside the ruins for he was a tired zetra :c and wanted to sleep. In the middle of day apparently. Well he probably was tired out though from everything and what not. Meaning he'd be PEACEFUL. SO HE WAS. Actually he'd gone back to kinda where he'd left Whiskey because apparently he did not trust him or something. Either way he fell asleep c: On da floor all curled up in the corner like a whittle HUGELY OVERGROWN KITTY. Not really. He had smushed himself in a corner though. And unless Brad has something EPIC he wants to do while characters are asleep we can skip to when they'd be awake. Your choice.

xDD Like a HUGELY OVERGROWN KITTY.

SKIP SAYS BRAD.

Parts was still asleep alone in his dumpster. =)

Whiskey opened his eyes. Where was he? He didn't know. He was weary about moving, he remembered what happened before he fell asleep. He clenched his fist, it was super sore, but at least it wasn't hurting continuously anymore.

He decided to try sitting up, it hurt, pretty badly. He held his breath and exhaled loudly after he sat up. He rubbed his eyes through his mask. He hadn't felt this drained in a long time. He pulled out his flask and opened it.

Oh yeah. He sighed and rubbed his eyes some more. He began to test his limbs, they all worked, they just hurt. Especially his legs. Walking was not going to be fun.

Vengeance was LAZY >=. and had not woken up as quickly. That was until he accidentally inhaled a random fly much like random spider. He coughed quite dramatically as he sat up looking all surprised. Yes that violent creature had attacked him. He'd obviously forgotten about Whiskey because when he saw him, he glared and without much thought jumped up to attack with claw c:

Whiskey was surprised, what was his problem? He leaned back, quickly, which hurt muchly yes.

"Chill." he told him. He did not see he had inhaled the fly so he thought he was just being stupid.

Vengeance's helmet fins twitched as he stared at him, he'd kind of stopped mid attack but he had a sort of distant look in his eyes that suggested he might not really...fully be there >_> As in he probably will still half asleep or something. He clawed at some invisible force in the air before falling over backwards. He hurried to get himself back up, obviously thinking he was under attack for whatever reason and swung his claw at Whiskey again, probably because he was simply near him.