Hey guys, this is MegaRdaniels and this is my latest update for the month of October! Yeah, my birthday is coming up next week! Yay! Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter as much as I love writing it, also to you all know, a sequel is getting planned out! The title isn't official yet though. You tell me which will suit best in the profile (that you probably visited before you clicked on this story) for the sequel. I hope you guys review on this, this is Stringy and Mopy: The Adventure Begins! Enjoy!

Torment

Several miles north of the small town, in a small, abandoned building, Vaul straps Stringy in a rusty, metal chair. Lightning Head turned on a lamp that was besides her. Stringy refused to look up at her captors. Selana forced her head up demanding her to look at Lightning Head in the eye. Lighting Head cleared his throat.

"That's quite enough, yet unnecessary," he said.

"If that woman put her hands on me..." She clenched her teeth angrily.

"Don't worry, Stringy," said Lighting Head, "There is nothing that she can do, by what I'm about to do," he said.

Stringy felt uncomfortable. "What?"

"Let's talk," he said as he pulls out a chair and sat across from her.

"I'm not talking to a monster," she said.

"Why not? I'm not all bad, if you get to know me a little bit better. Say let's start off by some names," he said.

Stringy quickly spots a badge on Lighting's shirt which looks as if it acts like his second skin. The badge was literally attached to him, glowing ever so brightly. Even with her black badge deactivated, she can still hear tiny murmurs from Lightning's.

"Y-Y-You're a badgette?" Stringy was shocked.

Lighting Head takes a look at it. His badge was dark violate with a black letter I in the center, but in the dark I, she can see light purple waves fluctuating throughout the symbol.

"Yes, I am, but a mere powerful one. You know violate badgettes are known to become unstable through nature. Some die with this gift, others go extremely mad with power, but with I, I learned to control it. It's funny about how easily you could control yours. That's very strange," he said.

"It's not easy being a dark badgette, it's too powerful even for me to control! You know nothing of that power," she said.

"I have been around before the invention of the television set, don't you think I know how black badgettes get there power. They get it through pure hatred and prejudice, chaos and death, the strong and the gods. You are the most powerful out of all of the colors combined..."

"Any reason why he is telling her this?" Vaul asked.

"Shut it," Selana hushed.

"...you are one of the many few left in this world. You are the key," he said holding Stringy's shoulders.

"A key to what?"

Lighting Head smiled. Stringy didn't know officially of what Lightning Head was trying to do, but she knows it was something that will not just harm her, but harm the people she even cares about.

"No," Stringy said.

"Now hold still," he said lifting up her chin.

"Let me go!" She yelled. She tried to fight back. She saw the badge in the hands of Selana. She tried concentrating to make it glow to give her her strength, but when Lighting Head grabbed her by the throat, things get a lot worse. Selana smiled and Vaul chuckled. As Lighting Head chanted a dark curse from his badge to his mouth, Stringy tried to escape Lightuning Head's inhumane grip.

Suddenly, purple light had exported from his mouth to Stringy's following by a echo of cursed, manipulated souls.

Author's Notes: I hope that this seemed rush to you guys. Be prepared by the next chapter because this is where things get a little exciting. I am MegaRdaniels and I'm signing out!

Peace!