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"I'm not sure…Did you see anyway we could escape?" Ron asked a cute pink creature who rest in his hand. They had just finished eating the apple that gleamed in the light; Ron ate half while Rufus finished by eating almost everything by a centimeter of the core. Neither, of course, paused to think if it was poisoned. Even if they had thought about it, they both would have come to the same conclusion; if Monty wanted them dead, he would have snapped their necks earlier.

Not to mention, Ron had a sneaking suspicion he wasn't done giving the man pleasure, both mental and physical. It would be stupid to kill him. Well…unless Monty wanted to do it with a corpse, which was very appalling.

"Hehe…no." The little mole rat looked down is shame. It was then he realized that his master was as naked as…well, as he was! "Clothes?" He spoke up and tsked his tongue as though Ron had undressed for the fun of it.

Despite the pink in his cheeks, Ronald attempted to come up with an excuse which, of course since it was made in a matter of seconds, ended up being piss poor. "I was…hot."

Although Rufus looked extremely skeptical, he shrugged it off and went back to their main problem. "Hm…Locks! You beat up monkeys! Me unlock locks!" Over the years, his vocabulary had grown but only expanded to a two or three year old child; still, it was better than playing 21 questions with what he was saying.

"Oh, I see! The locks are those old fashion ones…you could squeeze in, unlock it, and I'll kick monkey butt! Only…" he faintly recalled hearing a deadbolt click into place after serving him breakfast. "Only…this is the one room where we can't do that. We need another way to get out of here first, and then we can do your plan."

After a few minutes ticked by, Ron felt a sense of hopelessness enter him. There was no real way to get through the heavy bolted door without Monty being near. If Monkey Fist came and, however they managed to get out the door, he could stop them with ease. He had more training than Ron did; he was quicker and could exercise his MMP more.

Ron had nothing; no training, no MMP, no weapons…no clothes.

"Fake sick?" Rufus made a sort of false gagging noise as if to demonstrate his point. Stroking his chin, the young man looked thoughtful trying to see every possibility and every flaw.

"We could…I could! I just hope it won't attract Monkey Fist…if it does, he might leave and let his monkeys guard the open door. If he sends him monkeys to go get something and he stays with…that'll be a problem." He murmured loud enough for the pink mole rat to hear not for no other ears.

As if on cue, Rufus yawned. He shook his head in a vicious blur in an attempt to wake up which only made him dizzy. Falling backwards, he let out a snore; he was out. Ron smirked a little, admiring his ability to sleep so easily so quickly no matter what the situation.

Dare he sleep again?

…Eh, what was the worse than could happen?

The sun pounded down on him with invisible rays of heat, killing him slowly with an invisible force. He struggled to move one foot after another, struggling even more to walk in a straight line. It was nearly impossible for him to keep his body from collapsing in this molten like sand.

His body hinted by the pain that he had been walking for more than hours, something similar to days! Where could he be going? Why would he be traveling? Why in the world was he questioning a dream?

"Hurry up!" He felt something tight around his wrists, binding them together. Whatever it was, it was tugged on sharp enough to send him stumbling forward. Since when had these rusty chains appeared on his person?!

Looking up from his bound hands to the being who spoke those two words, he almost stopped walking. It was the same man wearing the bloodied kimono! What was he doing here?! Glancing over his shoulder, he shouted loudly in pure terror; behind him was a rather large monkey head, chomping away everything as it went forward. It was like Pac-man!

Despite how much his scream raised in volume, he couldn't hear it in his own ears. The monkey head was glowing blue and started to chase after him, forcing him to turn and run. Yet, although there was no man or chains this time, he was confronted by a green monkey head. It had to be at least 50 feet in the air, making him feel like he was shrinking.
Taking a left, he saw a purple monkey head, chomping away at the sand. When he looked right to see a pink one, panic had eaten him, making the realization that the sun was blotted out not able to dawn on him. He looked around and let out a scream for help, feeling them get closer though not seeing them.

"Ronald!" His upper body shook almost violently harsh. The monkey heads around him disintegrated into nothing, proving to be either an illusion or a nightmare. With his cry for help coming to an end, he opened his eyes.

He felt something bite his hand despite being awake and jolted nearly a foot in the air. Glancing down, he frowned to realize it was his pet, his loyal friend Rufus who gave him a late wake up call. Wondering who had been shaking him with such determination, he yelped and nearly flipped off the bed.

Lucky for him, a monkey paw caught his shirt and pulled him up. "What happened?" It was no other than the monkey master himself; Monkey Fist. His voice was cold and demanding yet, it could have been Ron's imagination, it held a small bit of concern.

"I-I dreamt I was being beaten." He lied quickly, getting used to such an act. "I was getting beaten for being…" His chocolate brown eyes shifted away from the man before him, hesitate to finish the sentence.

"…I'm sure. I've had nightmares before…I suppose I could be nice and get you some tea." Unlike Stoppable, the older gentleman could detect a simple lie from mere stuttering like Ron just did. Unlike Stoppable, who couldn't tell Monty was suspicious, he knew it wasn't all the truth.

So he'd spy.


Next chapter: Ron tells Rufus part of his dream without realizing Monty's listening! Enraged that he had been lied to, Monty attacks him; lemon coming up! Review would be very much liked!