Darkness, all Butters could see was darkness. He saw nothing, he felt nothing, he smelled nothing, but he did hear something. Butters heard a voice, that voice he hears many times before. The voice so similar to his own, yet so sinister, the voice of Professor Chaos.

"Why are you so weak!" exclaimed the voice. Butters attempted to respond, but it was futile so he just listened as chaos continued.

"We can never make those fools pay for what they have done to us if you stay so weak! Because of you, our plans never succeed! We need to be strong and powerful. We must make those insufficient ants beg for mercy while quaking in fear! None of those minuscule beings care about us! They all use us! We mustn't let them keep doing this! We must get revenge! We must show them we are not to be crossed!"

Butters couldn't help but hurt. Butters knew that chaos spoke the truth, they did all use him frequently, most of the time as a scapegoat. Butters felt tears begin to build up in his eyes, he knew it was true, but they where his friends, right?

Butters eyes flew open just as the first teardrop fell from his eye. Butters looked around checking out his new surroundings. The room was small and dark except some light creeping in from a window with a humming bird feeder out side of it, right across from him there was a table, it was small and medal and it was accompanied by two medal chairs on ether side of it. He noticed that he was lying on a small bed .the bed resemble one of the cots you would find in a jail. Then he noticed the most critical thing about this room, it wasn't a room it was a cell. Panic quickly rose in butters just to be overcome by realization. Butters was in 'Coon and friends' new 'CoonCage'.

Butters decided to wonder over to the window to get some more light. The window was fairly plain, but the humming bird feeder had a pristine blue liquid in it. Butters continued to stair at it until he saw a humming bird. The small, fast moving, bird had an emerald head, a dark green belly, and a long beak.

"Well hi there lil' fella! You're so small, im gonna' call you , ok?" Butters explained while watching the bird drink from the feeder, bit then the sound of the door to what ever room his cell was in open, and he heard the familiar voices of 'Coon and friends' fill the dark room.