Stuck—humiliated and shamed—Wemmbu found himself in Law Prison after he had been threatened and captured by LettuceK at the battlefield, found injured and without gear.

And now, he was essentially stuck behind iron bars and stone walls, counting down the days until the election ended—the day he'd get executed personally by LettuceK if he became king.

Lettuce was using him to become king, telling players of the Unstable SMP that he, along with Flamefrags, had killed over a 1000 ‘innocent’ players for seemingly no reason. Lies. They had an agreement before the battle, and Wemmbu had fallen for the bait.

Scratching the walls of his small, confined cell, sitting in his bed, Wemmbu wore an ugly orange jumpsuit, and a cardboard tiara because the guards confiscated his real one, with his knees to his chest as he sat there, bored, waiting for the night to pass—for something to happen. The elder guardians in the walls constantly gave him mining fatigue, meaning he couldn't dig a little hole into the walls to crawl into—and even if he could, there were Lawmen in the walls, keeping guard and listening to every word the prisoners said.

But if someone were to tell Wemmbu a few months before this all happened that he would be stuck in a prison with Baablu, Fantst, and PrinceZam—he would've lost it and rolled on the floor laughing.

Wemmbu had met Baablu and Fantasy before, and they hadn't had the greatest interaction—the duo used him and hunted him before. He also used to work for PrinceZam, he called him a friend, but Zam used him, belittled him, mocked him—he was used to his behaviour, so he just held his tongue before.

But now after months of not seeing Zam, come to find out he was in solitary, waiting to be released back with the rest of them, Wemmbu wanted to leave immediately.

“This sucks so bad, bro,” Wemmbu whined to himself, hands rubbing his face in bored frustration. “I wonder what Egg is doing right now…” He muttered to himself. Thinking.

Eggchan was still stuck in the end after he accidentally set his spawnpoint millions of blocks away in the Farlands in their quest to find the orbital strike cannons that Wemmbu now ran out of.

He missed his friend, but Egg probably thought he was too busy to visit him.