DING.. DONG!

The sound of the elevator when it opened for You and Sprout, the last two survivors.

You were wounded, scratched.. Bruised. But only enough heals for one round of Gause for you and Sprout. Sprout was frustrated and terrified.

Another ding, but it felt so silent.

Dandy's shop popped up, Dandy stood there with a wicked smile on his face, as if he knew he was torturing us. Small red dots in his huge; almost bulging eyes, waiting for us to buy something, the faint music ringing in our ears.

"Well.. Well.. Well if it isn't my favorite Two Toons.." Dandy spat. His nasty smile widened.

Sprouts breath hitched and was caught in his own throat. He clenched his fists, he wanted nothing else but to lunge at Dandy and just.. Punch his stupid face.

"Why are you doing this.. What did WE do?!" he yelled, his voice was raspy and angered.