-Quintagon walked until she heard her brother scream her name- Hexagram: “QUINTAGON!!” -a pink corrupted cube held him by the scarf- Cubic: “Heh, heh, heh, looking for him?...” Quintagon: “LEAVE HIM ALONE!!” Cubic: “I can make his infection less painful if you tell me only one thing... Where are the caretakers... ” Quintagon: “IF I KNEW IT, I WOULDN'T TELL YOU” Cubic: “Is that so?...” -he hit Hexagram's head with his weapon- -Quintagon ran away, she arrived here-