Tate slammed his small kangaroo like feet on to Busuzima's head. "Ow," Busuzima yelled in surprise, "you little jumping rodent, how dare you kick your savior?" "How dare I," Tate retorted, "you captured Uriko, and you ask how dare I?!" Tate launched himself into Busuzima's chest, nearly sending them both through the wall. "What kind of sick, twisted person are you," he asked, "I still don't see how a person like you saved me from Kenji!"

Meanwhile Exile had put away his gun and was trading hand-to-hand blows with Kenji. Exile's blonde hair was becoming dirtied and his blue eyes were full of an icy determination. He couldn't let himself fail to do as he was told. He did as he was assigned to, no matter if his target was man, beast, woman, child, or baby. "You are going to end here young mole," Exile said in his Russian accent, as he became his beast form. Kenji changed at well, and it became a battle of tooth and claw.

Busuzima's laugh was heard loudly over all the battling chaos. "I didn't save you runt," Busuzima laughed, "I CREATED you! You exist only to crush Kenji and the others that get in my way!" "Heck no," Tate replied, "There's no way I'm here because of a freak show like you!" "Think again, Sherlock," Busuzima yelled happily, "I brain washed you and made you think everything you did about Kenji taking your life from you, and me saving you from him...but now your attitude is unacceptable, and I plan to destroy you!" "Not if I don't destroy you first Freakzima," Tate yelled, as he pounded at Busuzima's face, punching him over and over and over again.

Busuzima began morphing and wrapped his tail around Tate's neck, since he was so over taken by rage that he didn't think about that. Tate gurgled in surprise and began trying to pry the tail away with his clawed hands.

~Elsewhere~

Uriko shoot her head, and growled. "I can't believe that red dog got the best of me," she spat. "Shh," Sulia warned her as she untied the restraints they had on Uriko, "They'll hear you..." "Who cares," the half-beast asked in anger, "let me get those-" "If they find out I helped you I don't know how severely master Busuzima would punish me for it," Sulia whispered, "I've never helped anyone escape..." "Wait," Uriko said, in surprise, "You are Sulia, aren't you?" Sulia nodded and carefully did some hand motions while speaking and touching Uriko's forehead.

"You healed me, didn't you," Uriko asked after noticing her pain fade away, and the tired look on Sulia's face, "I don't understand...You seem to be loyal to that weirdo, but you are helping us at the same time..." "He created me completely...I am not human or clone," Sulia replied, "I am not sure what I am but I feel a need to help others, and still keep in my creator's good graces..." "Well you definitely have more loyalty than I ever would," Uriko observed, "No offence, but I don't know rather to call you impressive or extremely naive and ignorant." "No offence taken," Sulia answered simply.

Suddenly the wall shook a bit and Sulia looked worried. "You should hide Uriko," she suggested, "if you must join in wait for a few moments." After that Sulia seemed to have disappeared.