Vykker X was dizzy from the gas, but had snuck in a couple of caffiene pills from his backpack and swallowed them. However, he remained without any escape tools. Suddenly, a thought struck him - he could see the tiny saw in the larger cage, and reached out for it. He had almost gotten it, when Goresplatter stamped on his arm, and took the saw away.
Goresplatter: "Nuh uh uh, you didn't say the magic word!"
Vykker X: "Pleeeaaaase?"
Gore laughed and poked him in the eye. Vykker X returned to sulking in his tiny cage, Goresplatter standing guard. Vykker X then overheard Slap talking to Terrence.
Vykker X: "He can't do anything except carry Odd damn boxes. Though, only recently some guy stitched his eyes, you might be able to save his vision by cutting the stitches..."
X decided he might aswell have fun while he's stuck in a cage.
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