(Pianosaurus starts fixing himself, putting himself back together... And manages to do so...)

Pianosaurus (narrating): But I'd never be the same... It was at that moment, I swore I'd get revenge on Doey for what he did, and on Player! He was just as bad! Watching me get eviscerated, and doing nothing... He practically helped!

(Pianosaurus follows Doey and Player..)

Player: It was really cool what you did back there, I didn't know you could fight like that.

Doey: I'll do anything to protect my friends!

Pianosaurus (narrating): So I followed them, trying to find a weakness... To exploit that dough-y body of his that made him so powerful...

(Just then, Pianosaurus accidently steps on something, which starts to attract attention...)

Player: What was that??

(Player and Doey turn around, but they didn't see anything...)

Player: Huh, must be nothing.

Doey: Don't let your nerves get the best of you, come on!

Pianosaurus (narrating): I had to be careful, one full step could lead me to being destroyed all over again... and I doubt he'd leave any trace of be behind a second time.

(As soon as Doey and Player kept walking, Player tripped and fell onto a pipe..)

Player: Woah!

Doey: Player, are you oka-

(As soon as Player got up, the cold from the pipe sprayed on Doey...)

Doey: Ahh!! THE COLD!! MAKE IT STOP!!!

Pianosaurus (narrating): And just like that, I had found the one thing that could defeat him: liquid nitrogen! Now, to figure out a way to wield it myself...

(Player unfreezes Doey with his orange hand, but just then... Doey grabs him...)

Doey: WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING YOU LITTLE-... I mean, watch your step, Player! There's all sorts of dangerous traps hidden around this place, I wouldn't want you to get hurt.

(Doey pats his head, and then the 2 of them walk away)

Pianosaurus (narrating): How could the others not see the rage bubbling inside Doey!? It was only a matter of time before he hurt one of his so called, "friends". By getting rid of him, I'll be doing everyone a favor!

(Pianosaurus leaves to a different area, trying to find the room where the cannisters are at.)

Pianosaurus (narrating): It didn't take me long to track down the canisters I needed, but.. How would I use them? My stubby dinosaur arms weren't exactly equipped for spraying them..

(Then, Pianosaurus hears a noise, sounds like it's coming from a person...)

Pianosaurus: Who's there?! Doey, you're no match for me this time!

(As soon as Pianosaurus got his claws out, ready to attack, the person finally shows up..)