Fry rests his head in his hands now. He was so tired. He wanted his boyfriend back. Turns out, finding Bender was a huge problem to the team at the moment. Benders tracker and all of his contacts were somehow not online, meaning they couldn't track him down.

Leela comes in the room with a stack of missing posters with Benders information on them. She sets them down on the table and sits next to Fry, "look, I know you miss Bender, but we can only do what we can"

The orange haired man sighs, "I know, I just don't understand why someone would want Bender, I don't understand why someone would buy him from us" Fry says sadly. The mutant couldn't respond to this.

They sat in silence for a bit. Finally, Leela spoke up, "wanna help put these posters up?" She asks. Fry nods, anything to get Bender back. Anything.


"Get up" Owen demands to the robot. Bender was experiencing bad withdrawal symptoms for a robot. He was on the brink of becoming sober.

The man tossed Bender a bottle of booze and the robot greedily drank it. He let himself fuel up, his circuits firing up to be more energetic and functional. "That's all your getting for a while, you better savor it" The man demands. Bender knew this was true, so he drank a few more sips and put the alcohol bottle down.

Owen comes over to the robot. "Sit on that table" He points to a wooden table in the corner and Bender, still having fight in him, defied, "what if I don't, I told you, I'm not listening to you"

That earned Bender a hard good smack in the face with a wrench. Another dent, great. "You think that's gonna make me move!? That's weak!" The bending unit laughs, he was in terrible pain but he refused to show it. He couldn't show it.

The man growled, taken out another tool and stabbing it through Benders right eye. The robot clawed at it, gasping in pain, "Stop it! Stop it! That hurts!"

Owen then pulled the tool out, ripping the right eye optic of Benders out, exposing wires and light yellow broken glass shards all over the floor. The bending unit reels back, hugging the wall behind him as he covers the injured area with his hand.

He whimpers. Bender never whimpered. He was never this scared before. The robot trembled and limps over to the table. He sat on it and doesn't speak.

"That's good" Owen says. Bender hated this man so much. Heavy oil was dripping from Benders ripped out eye onto his hand and the table he was sitting on, he felt the sparks against his metal but he had to hold it there.

Owen gets a small knife out and cuts a square hole into Benders neck area. The robot wincing in pain. The man grabs a pick and starts to scrape off a motherboard that was revealed through the hole. It was painful as hell.

As Owen did so, he recorded some kind of coding on a computer. Typing in 1's and 0's while also weird commands Bender couldn't make out. The man then gets out a pair of tweezers, taking out snippets of the circuitry out. It was a absolute agonizing procedure.

It was about an hour before Owen was done with him. The circuit boards was fully and thoroughly examined and all code Owen could find was locked into the computer.

"You're fucking pathetic" Owen says as he welded Benders metal back together. Bender couldn't come back with a snarky response, he was in way too much pain.

Owen got back up and pushed Bender off the table, the robot falling to the floor and causing more dents to form. "Worthless thing" The man laughed and kicked Bender hard, causing the unit to go tumbling across the floor and hit the bedframe.

All Bender wanted was for this fucking nightmare to be over. How many days had he been here?

Bender couldn't see properly. He felt his missing eye area again and cringed. He couldn't let this continue for long.