Well, it is only just the start of his plan, and Popple has already met someone that could perhaps help. But, this character with his maniacal smile, may not buy into it... I say to you, welcome! Welcome to "FURYous", chapter 4.

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Perhaps the village and entire Kingdom wasn't as bad as he thought. It was definitely a kind place and worthy of eternal peace. Popple wandered the hallways, staying clear of any guards, who seemed to have been on a doughnut break. Where did they get the doughnuts at? He kept walking until he met a mysterious doorway. In front of it stood a lock that was under construction and unlocked. He wandered inside and met a labyrinth of pipes and grates, which were damp from Popple-didn't-want-to-know-what. There were also numbers of native Goombas which he stomped easily. Then he came by one grate that lead into a long tunnel, and there he seen the most peculiar thing.

It moved quite fast, and seemed to carry a large red cape embroidered with gold. That would be a lovely thing to own, and make a good impression in the town to cover up his suspicion. He had to remain focused on his mission. And he continued to follow this being into a brightly lit room. He blinked and squinted from sudden light until his eyes adjusted. What a hideout! It had the works- fancy living and secretive cover (which was surprisingly clean and sanitary for a sewer). Then the thing turned and lit his glowing eyes, and flashed his pearly white teeth. Perhaps this wasn't a good idea.

"I say to you… WELCOME! Welcome to Fawful's Bean 'n' Badge!" and immediately, he whipped off his cloak and revealed an almost dazzling silver jumpsuit. The best part was that he was of beanish race.

"Yeah, see? I'm startin' a new joint of imported goods from the next kingdom over. Plan to sell 'em for a higher price than their cheap worth. I need a new Rookie. Or if ye rather prefer the term… partner, then that's OK with my thinkin'. Well, wanna be my… partner? We can set up a base right here, but make a new tunnel to the surface and only let "certain" members know about the place. Make big bucks in that business, see?" Popple offered.

"No, I have not the seeing of this predicament. Perhaps you have the understanding of the not. A lower level of the class is a position which I despise beneath me. For now, I have the upper hand of the mustard jar and in which you are the bread that requires its toppings. Needing of you is not. I laugh at you… I HAVE CHORTLES! And fury…" Popple was right. This guy was a nutcase. He looked around for a brief moment and seen that this guy has already started his own market, complete with outrageous prices. Fawful wasn't buying the deal.

"Listen here, we are both beans, and have a desire to conquer the happiness of the Kingdom. How about EQUAL partners, see? Fifty-fifty, Even Stephen, 'Round Robin?"

"Robin 'Rounding has the lack of worth on my schedule as a stinkbug has no right in butterfly colonies. Pity is necessary for the sad bird lost over the ocean. See I do not, again; and plots of my own I have for the staches of red and green which I HAVE FURY. Did I… have insanity? I HAVE CALM. Be gone lost BeanBird. Fly from the ocean of pity, for I is to beware of… I HAVE FURY."

Popple recognized that Fawful's enemy was also his, so there are high expectations for another encounter… He left without saying a word, not bothering to join forces against the Bros. But while Fawful adjusted his glasses, he swiped an Ulti-Free Badge, which sat on a pedestal, and was much greater in worth than anything in the store. That was payback.