(You are an Algebralien too!!)

You as well as the rest of the Algebraliens surround One who stands in the field of grass, over the shattered remains of Three, a helpful and cheerful number. Everyone is either angry at or scared of One now. Her anger had gotten control of her, and she killed Three…

One: “W-wait, I can fix this…!”

Her voice is shaking as tears will her eyes, but she tries to do as promised. She uses her power, and a translucent version on Three appears, but flickers before disappearing again. It is clear that doing even that has already exausted One, but she keeps trying, desperate for everyone’s forgiveness and maybe even approval. She tries again with all of her power, and manages. Sitting in front of her is well-loved and known, amazing Three- but wait… Three has only one eye…and where their other eye should be is a mess, glitching out. Not to mention, Three alltogether seems to be glitching out; they change colors and switch from the number three, to many other numbers uncontrollably. Everyone is shocked and some even scared by this. X especially is terrified by this.

X: “Oh no! Their value!”

Four, very protective of X, covers his eyes and tries to silently comfort him. The two are very close, Four knows that X has always been upset about not knowing his own value, so Four knows X will be terrified by Three who now has their value as a complete mess.

Soon enough, everyone who was panicking got things for Three such as a blanket. Four tell you to stay with X while he goes to deal with One who fled after failing. Soon enough, you are sitting beside X in the middle of all this panic: you are both sitting in the middle of the grassy field, other numbers scrambling about to find ways to help Three, but to no sucess. You notice Two bring a warm mug to Three who miserably sits on the ground under the blanket they were given. You feel bad for them…