It was an ordinary day at Kong. There were no signings, photo shoots, interviews, or any other kind of disturbance needed by the bloodthirsty paparazzi outside the gates of the studio. The zombies weren't active (which is weird), and surprisingly, nothing interestingly strange at all seemed to be going on. The Gorillaz were sitting in the living room having a good time getting together and playing video games with junk food and, of course, the beer Murdoc had been chugging down for the last half hour. " Hell no, hell no, aw, bloody FUCK!" (We can all take a good guess at who said this, right?) Murdoc threw his game controller at the screen. " Woo-hoo! Haha, Mudoc! I just beat your monster, AND got the key to level 19!" 2-D was dancing on the couch with his controller in hand. " Yes! I've been waiting for such a long time to finally pass this level!" "Oh, shut up, shit for brains. You were just bloody fucking lucky, that's all!" Russel stared at Murdoc in disgust. " Hey Murdoc, not in front of Noodle, huh? She's still pissed off by your lack of anger control." Noodle hugged Russel. "Thank youRussel, but I'm used to this kind of thing. It's not like this was the first time I heard him use profanity or get outrageously furious. Actually, the first words I heard him say were 'Bloody hell' when I came out of that FedEx crate." There was a long silence while Murdoc chugged down another White Light. Noodle yawned of boredom and tiredness. " Well, it's past 12, so I'm hitting the hay for the night. Good night, guys!" 2-D paused the game and gave her a hug with a kiss on her cheek that made her blush slightly in the cheeks. " G'night, love. See you when the sun gets up." Russel gave her with a hug and Murdoc just waved not even looking at her. She just sighed. " Good ol' Muds." Noodle called the lift. " It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up, it's there!" "That bloody annoying chime."

The elevator slowly lifted her onto her floor and she silently walked down the hall listening to the rain tapping on the roof thinking to the beat of their song "Mr. Softy's Balloon Race." Noodle reached her room and opened the door. She turned on the lights and squinted her eyes when she stared into her colorful Japanese paper lamps. Something in particular caught her eye though. "Holy cow! Where did THAT come from!" She pulled out a knife that was stabbed into her desk. On the desk there was a carving of something or someone's name. It said "Eldoon." "Eldoon? What or who the heck is Eldoon?" It looked awfully familiar to her, but she couldn't pin point it. "Better show this to the boys. They might know something about it."