Eaglebones groaned.
His head hurt, his legs ached and he was experiencing serious memory loss.
He eyed his surroundings cautiously, not fully understanding who or where he was.
He tried to stand up, but he had been sleeping on the floor all night. He grabbed onto the back of his belt to support him. As he did this, he felt something soft.
He pulled it out, to reveal a falconry glove.
Then a memory came back.
He slipped it onto his right arm, and screamed out;
"I SUMMON THE DUDE!"
A few seconds later, a glittery eagle was sitting on his arm.
He commanded it to bring back his memory, once again.
It did so, and he soon realised that it was more painful than the first time.
His memory was severely damaged, and the dude had to beam it directly into his head.
He found it difficult not to scream.
As soon as it was over, he remembered everything that happened in the past, and the events of the night before.
He saw a villain, that was the one thing he didn't remember.
The villains name.
For a minute, he thought it was his brother, but then he realised that he had normal hands.
Nothing special, just ordinary hands.
He sighed, and thought about his bandmates.
He remembered Crash, carrying him. they were running, with worried looks on their faces.
Eaglebones knew instantly that he had been injured.
He shivered.
The night air was bitter, and snapped at his bony arms.
He then saw that there was one or two people rushing towards him.
One of them was muscular with tan skin.
The other had pale-ish skin and a moustache drawn on with a marker pen.
Eaglebones managed a smile, but soon found himself with no strength.
He fell unconscious, just after Ricky and the Commander reached him.