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Split up and Search

At 5 o'clock Albert entered the room and led them to the dining room. Everyone sat down, none of them were feeling hungry, even Taz only ate a small portion for him, but Albert insisted that they eat and served them dinner each. Everyone looked up as Rufus entered the room, Wile E noticed blood on him and narrowed his eyes in suspicion.

Daffy was panting, Rufus had been using electrical torture on him for he didn't know how long. His body ached as blood slowly trickled down his wounds, his stomach rumbled reminding him that he hadn't eaten anything yet.

Once they had eaten the Looney Tunes returned to their quarters, they were all gathered in the main room while Wile E explained his suspicions.

"There is something funny with this Rufus guy, did you see that he was covered in blood splatters?" he asked turning to the others.

"Blood splatters? The man lives in the woods for petes sake, he probably got it from hunting," said Sam.

"What in thisth weather?" said Sylvester pointing to the window, showing that the storm had yet to pass.

"What if he's I say what if he's the guy that ran us off the road?" said Foghorn getting everyone's attention.

"If he is, den I wanna know why he did it, we 'ave to avenge Daffy, we owe 'im" said Bugs in a cold voice at the thought of his friends murderer. This worried his friends, exactly how does he plan on avenging Daffy?

"I say we split up and look around," said Wile E after awhile.

"Who wiww go with who?" asked Elmer.

"Hm well how about we split into tree teams, me, Lola and Wile E on one team, Taz, Porky, Sylvester and Tweety on another and Sam, Elmer and Foghorn on the other," suggested Bugs.

"Who put you in charge you screwy rabbit?" said Sam

"We don't have time for this, Sam you and your team will take the west side, Taz you guys take the north and we will look to the east," said Lola once again taking charge, ignoring Sam as he mumbled under his breath

"This is an old castle, be on the lookout for booby traps," said Wile E once everyone had been given a task.

Daffy had his head hung down, the table he was originally on had broken under Rufus' brutal attacks, making Rufus resort to suspending Daffy from the ceiling, his arm was killing him as a dull ache set in his shoulders.

Rufus stood watching Daffy, he was happy when his pray screamed out, it made his thirst for revenge seem satisfied, but as soon as he left the duck the anger boiled and he turned murderous, it had taken all his will not to kill the other toons, no he had a special plan for them, Daffy would watch his friends die, just like Rufus had, he chuckled drawing Daffy's attention.

"Oh don't mind me, I was just thinking about what I was going to do to your friends," he said pausing as Daffy's eyes widened "But don't worry, because they left you alone to die, they'll get a quick death," he laughed. Daffy snarled.

"You leave my friendsth alone, thisth isth between you and me, they are innocentsth in thisth!" screamed Daffy as he struggled against the rope that kept him from touching the floor.

"They lost their innocents when they became friends with you," Rufus snarled back.

"Friendsth? Friendsth don't leave you to die!" shouted Daffy.

"Who are you to talk! Were where you when the temple was attacked?" Rufus shouted turning his back on Daffy, Daffy hung his head in shame.

"Pleasthe, I don't care what you do to me, leave them alone, I don't what to losthe anyone elsthe!" cried Daffy struggling against his bonds. Rufus turned round as he heard a crash, walking over to Daffy he found something, bending over he picked up two framed photos, one of the Looney Tunes and one of a bunch of kids, Daffy was featured in both pictures, Rufus studied the pictures, his blood began boiling with anger, it was so easy for this vile duck to make friends, to make a new family, he had forgotten the Monks of knowledge, even choosing to forget all he had been taught, thereby sullying their memory, he began shaking with rage.

"I see there are more people for me to kill," he said in a cold voice, the fear in Daffy intensified, "Not the orphans! They have already lost so much!" thinking quickly Daffy said.

"Why would you wanna kill a bunch of parentlessth kidsth? The only thing they're good for isth publicity," Rufus stopped to consider what he had said, after a while he seemed to have come to a decision and tossed the pictures aside.

"Yes, why should I kill other innocents who have been used by you? I always knew you were a selfish greedy duck," he said in reply.

Daffy bit his tongue, stifling the retort that he so desperately wanted to reply, but he didn't dare endanger those kids, as it was he had to save his friends. "Why should I save them? They didn't bother to help me!" he screamed in his mind, "Simple, too many people have died already because of you, that's why," he thought answering himself.

Bugs and the others were looking around the castle, it was littered with things that one would normally find at a museum. There were old paintings, books that looked older then the bible as well as many other things.

"Eww," Lola said dropping a chamber pot to the floor, "This is hopeless what are we looking for?" she asked in frustration.

"Any ting dat loiks suspicious or dat we can trace back to one of da Looney Tune members."

"You think Daffy wasn't the target?" Wile E asked looking to Bugs.

"Dunno Doc, we were all in that car at the time," replied Bugs.

"But if that's true we're all sitting ducks," whispered Lola looking over her shoulder.

Taz and his team were standing in the kitchen, around them were knives of many sorts even daggers appeared to be hung there, being around them made the others nervous.

"G-g-gosh there are sure a-a-a lot of knives," said Porky nervously.

"Yeah, what d-do you think they usthe em for?" asked Sylvester looking to what appeared to be an axe.

"I du-du-don't think I wanna know," replied Porky gulping.

Sam, Elmer and Foghorn were in an armoury, Sam was drooling over the amount of ammunitions and guns he saw.

"Wow this wouwd make a weawwy good hunting gun," said Elmer inspecting a double barrel shotgun.

"We must'a died in dat der car crash coz this is heaven," said Sam as he grabbed as many weapons and ammo that he could.

Foghorn was to the side of his trigger happy friends, he was admiring the workmanship of Rufus' fine arsenal of swords, samurai swords, nunchaku, katanas, sias, throwing stars, and various other weapons used in martial arts or one on one fighting.

"Wow dis boys got a lot of weapons," he said before following the others out of the room, but not before slipping a katana onto his being, he didn't know why but it reminded him of his lost friend, and although it didn't make sense to him, he took it in hopes to give it to him, almost as if to return it, he shrugged the feeling off and continued following the others.