"Breez, see if you can reach Surge!" Furno called to her. Breez nodded and ran for the lift,takeing out the fake heros in her path swiftly.

Surge activated more and more fake heros, until, FWING! Breez's razor saw shield stuck the panel right next to him. "Hey, stop making fake heros! Who do you think you are the boss of Hero Factory?" She said crossing her arms as he turned around. Then, he attacked. "Surge!" She yelled as he swung blows at her. She dodged the best her own body could. Then she stumbled backwards and fell. The controled Surge took the advantage, he lifted her up,and threw her across the room. When she regained her sense's, she was at Surges mercy.

"Surge, its me Breez! Your friend!" She yelled before he hit her with a blow of his electrical blaster. She felt hundreds of volts surge through her. The brain that had her friend in control seemed to enjoy her screams of pain. She tried to get up but Surge only swung his blade and slashed her. The more she screamed, the more the brain gave a worse attack. Soon enough she got to her feet, but she was weak and trembling. Her armor was practically drenched in her oil-blood. It leaked from everywhere on her. She grabbed her bow staff and tried to give the brains red spikes a good whack. But at the same time, Surge hit her right in the core. She stood still, finding it so difficult to even breath. Her wounds were extentsive, she knew were her fate now laid. As she slid off his blade and fell to her back, she heard the brain come off Surges head. "Ughhh, man i got a head ache, wait, why is there oil on my hands?!" He said snapping into fear. Hearing her faint breathing, he rushed to Breez. "Breez! Speak to me, please!" He begged. "S-Surge..." Shee whispered weakly, her vision blurring and eyes closing. "Breez, P-Please, you cant do this!" He yelled. "S-Surge,..." She continued in whisper. Surge leaned in to hear her. "Y-You were n-never a p-puppet.." She finished closing her eyes, body stilling as her core faint glow went out. "Breez! Breez! BREEZ!" Surge yelled shaking her. He then noticed something wilted in her upper arm armor. He lightly grabbed it to find, the rose! His eyes widened at what the brain made him do. He griped his hand around the dead flower, allowing the thorns to pierce his hand, letting his oil leak and drip from his palm. He then held her letting he tears and fall on her face,and slide down to the floor. The flower he now knew the meaning of from years ago. She loved him. But, who says he didnt love her back? "Breez, im so sorry! I-I loved you like you did me! I love you and i can such words im saying back! You meant practically everything to me!" He yelled to her as he sobbed.

He regretted his actions then. For he lost something important. He saw that his and Breez's lives was like the rose. They were beautiful, but you must beware, of its painful thorns.