"Oh yeah? Well you're dumbER." He emphasized oh so maturely, "For being stupid enough to think I was your friend! I'm sure your human buddy just feels GREAT about that." He added for he was being a jerk, "And why'd I do it?" He paused as if thinking about--which he was faking, "Because I can." He smirked as he continued with his tower building.

Parts looked moments away from tears. "Yeah well..." he started. "Yeah well..." a tear began to roll down his cheek. (If zetras can cry that is) "You're like a bad guy." he finally said as he started to sob.

"Hmm......" Vengeance pondered this, not at all sad by what he had done, "I think I like that."

Parts crying only grew louder as the moments passed. "I wanna go home, I wanna watch TV...I want FOOD." he said quietly.

"yeah well, good luck getting that." Vengeance replied oh so unkindly again as he got up to leave for he was not amused by all this crying.

"Wait!" Parts yelled. "Don't leave me here! Monsters will get me...."

"Too bad for you." Vengeance answered as he continued walking away, "Maybe they'll tear you apart before my dad finds you."

Parts was clearly in denial about Veng leaving. He was beginning to squirm and twitch severely. "You have to stop the monsters!" he yelled. "They can't tear me apart...they can't find me under this stuff..."

Vengeance merely rolled his eyes and continued on his way far from Parts. Poor Parts indeed. The monsters would find him. 'Cept probably not the kind of monsters he would've imagined.

Parts only yelled about the monsters for a while. It was good for him to get over his fear of the creatures, but he was still scared and hungry. He started to say random things repeatedly, hoping someone would come by. He heard a noise. He stopped talking, then resumed even louder. It was very close to him. His eyes opened wide as a RAT ran by his face.

"Stupid mouse!" he said.

(XDD AKA a mouse C: XDDD )

Well all his yelling did attract someone. A couple someones anyway. Which could equivilantly be called little monsters. AKA Plague and Plasma. Granted they weren't usually out to harm anyone, just curious and that is what they were being now as they played with the stuff on top of Parts.

Parts heard them and was quiet for a moment, he was scared. However, his hunger and scared of the dark-ness gave him bravery.

"He-...hello? Can you help me?"

Plague and Plasma stopped their snacking or attempt, on the random items around him and blinked in surprise. It wasn't long before two were pushing the pile down to find the hidden voice inside like the toy in a cereal box. They got into a few scuffles in the process but worked their way to where Parts was eventually.

"Hey guys!" Part said, thinking they looked rather friendly. "A dumb guy left me here for the monsters! Can you put my arm on?"

Plague was far too preoccupied talking about the 'dumb guy' to take any notice of what Parts was saying. That and the fact Parts had no legs or arms. Yes that seemed to be an amazing thing to him. Like he couldn't understand how he existed.

Plasma however looked on with more controlled curiosity, neither of course knew how to put an arm back on. But Plasma tried handing him an arm, before realizing that he well had nothing to grab it with really. His helmet fins twitched as if he couldn't figure out what to do.

Parts leaned as if he was trying to grab the arm. He merely tipped himself over very slowly. "We need a medic." he stated.

"A medic...?" Plasma asked, obviously unfamiliar with said term.

"I'll get a medic!" Plague exclaimed, having no clue what one was as he darted off the other way.

Parts watched Plague run off before answering Plasma. "A medic is...um..like a doctor, or a guy who fixes things."

"Hmm..." Plasma considered this then shrugged, "Noone fixes stuff here. they break stuff."

"What?" Parts asked, letting it soak in for a second. "What?" he asked again. "Where do you go to get fixed then?" He still had hope Plague was getting a medic, he said he was after all.

"Umm...." Plasma considered this. Most zetras just limped around or whatever til they were better to the best of his knowledge. The only zetra which supposedly had medical knowledge, he'd never seen used. "Umm...we......wait?"

"You...wait? Do arms and legs grow back? I've...never really had any, I don't think I'm working." Parts said, looking where arms and legs should be.

"Can you bring me some food?" he asked.

"N...no I don't think soo..." Plasma answered uncertain to if it was the correct answer or not, "Big meanie can put stuff back on, but he likes to take things off more."

Plague came back eventually......with a half eaten slice of pizza and having totally forgot about medic.

"Big meanie?" Parts asked before seeing the pizza. "Food!" he exclaimed. He noticed it was Plague. "Did you bring back a medic?"

"Big meanie is big." Plasma informed, as if this were better help.

"And mean." Plague added before swallowing the pizza whole and laughing about it. He did not answer about the medic either.

"Well....can someone show me him? He sounds..." Parts took that pause time to think about the name juuust for a second. "Nevermind." he said. "Can you guys get me out of here at least? It's dark."

Plague shrugged, "But its dark everywhere!"

Plasma's helmet fins twitched, "Yeah, it's dark everywhere."