I feel like an idiot. I had been too eager to notice what now seemed like an obvious trap and had waltz right into it. A Greenhorn mistake that I should have know better then to make, yet I did.

I struggle in my bindings even as Red pulls out the remote for his BrainWashing Machine. We both know my struggling is pointless yet I continue to do so. Red smirks as he tells me to relax, that it won't hurt a bit and soon I'd be eager to help him. He's right, it doesn't hurt. The moment he pushes the bottom I feel detatched and as If I'm walking on clouds. It's a warm feeling actually and I find myself eager to help Red in his mad plan for Revenge.

I have to admit, Red did have a amazing plan, to turn the Penguins against each other and have them destory themselves but it failed at the last possible moment when they figured out I was behind it but for all the wrong reasons.

I'm not sure why Red showed himself, he could have easily let me take the fall but he didn't. Instead he came up with an on-the-spot plan that we both knew would fail. And it did, all thanks to multiple Red Squirrels and Red's not-so-specific machine. I don't understand why Red stayed to shout 'No' but he did and was soon captured.

I suggest going after Widow solely to get away from the Penguins and take Red with me. I find the look of disbelief in Red's eye humorous as the boy - Private- makes up some place on the spot and I pretend to fall for it. I purposely drag Red behind me, geting a sense of satisfaction for my frustrations in doing so.