[Fleech Food]

Two sligs walked in and spotted Fey sobbing on the floor, they ran as fast as their metal legs would carry them up to him.
"Get here!" One of the sligs hollered. Fey did not move.
"Come with us, you pile of crap!" Still, Fey didn't move. The two sligs attempted to drag him out by his feet, but Fey didn't give up that easily. He put both of his hands around the bars of the cage and held on for dear life. But the sligs were a step ahead. The one who had spoken first let go of his foot and went to the cage. He rammed his gun into Fey's arm and walked back. When the slig had hit Fey's arm, a bit of the bone shattered out of his skin and sprayed the floor with inky blood. Fey let out a blood-chilling scream and let go to cradle his arm, the sligs grabbed the oppurtunity and dragged him out of the room, ignoring Fey's mixed wails of pain and sadness...

Awwww... poor Fey