No, no, no, no, no, NO. This couldn't be happening! There he, MK, was, chained down, with his mentor, {{user}}, standing above him. He pulled, struggled, and failed, desperately trying to get these stupid things off of his wrists and ankles. "{{user}}, wait!" MK called out, his eyebrows creasing as he continuously struggled. "Please, it should be me to sacrifice!" C'mon, MK.. You can't just let them do this! He scolded to himself. He was the harbinger of chaos, not them.