"How much further?" Splendid asked for the hundredth time.

"Will you shut up?" Evil growled as he scanned the wooded area that surrounded them. The computer lead them this far and now Evil had to take over and search though Flippy's memory to find the base.

"Evil, we've been searching for hours. Maybe we should set up camp an-""NO!" Evil snapped at Lifty "We came this far! We can't stop for a break! We already wasted enough time waiting for me to heal while Flippy was being tortured!"

Lifty seemed taken back by the sudden outburst. Nodding slowly, he watched Evil turn back to the front letting out small growls of frustration.

"What's wrong with him? Is he still sore?" Lifty turned to the super-hero behind him.

"Kid, Evil's under a lot of pressure to remember where the base is. For all we know the base could be miles from here!" Splendid answered "I wouldn't want to be in his shoes"

Evil grunted and growled forcing himself to think back to those dread filled days of torture to figure out which way to go. He didn't want to think back he didn't want to think back to those horrible times. He didn't want to remember the things he endured but then realised that Flippy was going through it right now.

Taking a calm breath Evil closed his eyes, mentally preparing himself for some images of pain, to find the way back to hell.

...

Flippy couldn't move, could see but could defiantly feel. He could feel the pain that pulsed through his beaten body. He felt the ropes digging into his wrists behind his back. He could feel the bag making it difficult for him to catch a decent breath and the tape that prevented him from speaking. Yet, he didn't feel Splendont's strong arms holding him.

Where was Splendont?

Flippy grunted, rolling onto his side and pushing himself up into a sitting position. Shaking the bad off his head he looked around the cell.

It was still the same damp and ugly room but the Red squirrel wasn't in sight.

Flippy sighed through his nose and closed his eyes. He was too tired. All he wanted was to fall asleep and wake up back home. His head lolled to the side and he began to tip over before he heard the voice of his nightmares.

"Hello" The Tiger General purred in his ear earning a yelp from the small bear.

Flippy stared at the General with wide eyes. He couldn't say a word with the gag but he knew that even if he wasn't gagged he wouldn't be able to say a thing.

The General chucked at Flippy "You are a little cutie aren't you?" He laughed pinching Flippy's bruised cheek. "It's a pity that your purpose requires you to be so damaged"

Flippy managed a growl, glaring at the General.

"So stubborn and strong willed" The General smiled an almost genuine smile. "You try your hardest to not be forced into what you are meant to do. Telling yourself that you won't bend to my will"

For a moment Flippy believed the General was saying he had given up. He realised that Flippy couldn't do anything else for him and that the creation of Evil was a once in a lifetime result. Flippy felt hope that the General had finally found sense, that he was letting the bear go back home.

The General's clutch on Flippy's cheek tightened causing Flippy to drop his glare and yelp in pain as he felt his skin break under the Tiger's claw. "But I will make you if you don't obey"

Flippy closed both of his eyes as a fist smacked him in the face. Throughout the beating Flippy tried to imagine being in a different place but when a metal claw whacked his head his eyes shot open as he screamed in agony.

The beating lasted a long time. Flippy could remember a lot of it. All he remembered was pain. When the pain started to lessen he noticed the General was staring at him, licking the blood off his metal claw as if it were a lollypop.

"We should do this again... I'm starting to think of new torture methods already" He purred as he exited the room as if nothing happened.

Flippy shivered, flinching at the sudden pain that occurred. He wanted to go home. He knew that the General would do sick things. He was trying to break Flippy. He was getting very close.

Flippy curled up ignoring the pain that burst through his entire, weak body and sniffed. He was going to die here. He wasn't going to see Evil again. He wasn't going to see daylight again. He was going to be nothing but an empty shell that created weapons for the General.

Flippy sobbed and shook. He pain grew from this but Flippy didn't care, the more pain he caused the closer he was to death and far away from this place as possible. Flippy tugged desperately at his bindings not to break them but to break the skin on his wrists and hopefully leave this place.

His attempts were stopped by someone wrapping their arms around him, holding him still.

Flippy screamed and cursed at the person that stopped his escape from this terrible life, struggling and yelling for freedom. But soon broke down into uncontrollable sobs that were muffles by the gag and Red fur. Splendont hushed the bear, rocking back and forth to calm him down. Flippy quietened down and soon drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

...

Guards stood outside the mental base smoking casually, not paying the least bit of attention to their jobs. They didn't understand why they had to stand outside; they were in the middle of the forest!

"Did you hear The General's been really beating the crap outta the bear!" one told the other in disbelief.

"YA! I heard the screaming! He's letting a lot of anger out on the poor guy" The other said sadly looking at the ground.

"Hey once it's not me on his list I don't care! I'm glad it's that little freak anyway!"

"But-"

"I mean- Are you ok?" He asked as his partner froze and his arms fell limp by his sides, his gun forgotten on the ground.

"Hey... seriously cut it out!" He yelled angrily.

His partner was suddenly thrown at him knocking him off his feet and trapping him beneath the heavy weight.

"WHAT THE HELL!" He shouted struggling under the other "What is-"His cat eyes widened at the giant hole in his friends back. It was streaming with blood and some organs were torn out. The tiger felt like getting sick but couldn't tear his gaze away from the dead body on top of him.

"That's my boyfriend you're talkin about" A deep voice growled before everything went black.

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