As Meme woke up in his Medbay, he saw all-, most, of his friends looking at him with wide and relieved eyes. They hugged him, eagerly.

"Should we show him...?"
And we whispered to Tbh.

"...Alright..."
The crab man sighed.
"Don't panic, your alright."

Meme had a questioning look at his friend, but saw that Nadwe was bringing a mirror.
As he looked at it he saw a face with a giant burn on his right eye.

Looks like this;

(Avatar The last Airbender)
(10/10, highly recommended)

Actual drawing;

(Sorry it's sideways, it's WattPads fault. That black part of his face is his burn, and don't mind Tbh and Woolfster :))

He was mortified, he touched his face to feel the dry, burnt, rough skin. Meme seemed to be in panic, but Tbh pulled back his sleeve to reveal horrible burns on his arms.

"It's alright, we all have burns."
Tbh chuckled.
"You should be alright."

"Yeah, luckily you didn't have most of your fur burned off!"
Woolfster added.
"But nothing too serious for me, nothing but some fur loss. "

Meme slightly smiled at the furry, but just out on his hood. His fake second pair of eyes seemed burnt as the mirror revealed that.
Meme was more upset that his hoodie was burnt and covered in ash. But Tbh'd hoodie seemed to as well, his long, fake, second pair of eyes seemed duller.

"What are we going to do about...Socks?"
Meme coughed.
"Isn't there something we should do?"

"Well- yes,"
Tbh began.
"But we don't really have anything to fight with and or nowhere to set base, or camp."
Tbh went on.
"And- I don't think we had enough time to recover from all the destruction."

Nadwe had his bat wings out, and stiffened them. Meme assumed that Tbh, or someone, told him what had happened.
How his father destroyed everything they had worked on, and how they hurt them.
Mentally and physically, and emotionally.

Luckily, Nadwe wasn't there to experience the traumatic event. Meme was thankful that the youngest members of there friend group didn't get hurt. Muffin was alright too.
And luckily the two best friends we're safe, and alright.

Oof walked up to Tbh from behind, and grabbed his shoulder.

"We really need a plan."
Oof urged.
"Are we just going to let those- those, traitors run around our land!?"

"Yeah!"
Woolfster chimed in.
"We can't let them just push us aside and take over our work!"

"I have to agree on Oof and Woolfster for this one, Tbh."
TBVG admitted.
"Our homes and friends are gone.
And we cannot forget that."

"And my mustache was burnt off!"
Oompa shouted, and everyone stared at him, making not a single sound.
"What?"

Tbh was being told all this rebellion against his decision of letting defeat sink in, but he stomped and made his decision.

"Alright, Fine!"
Tbh started.
"Blaza, what is your opinion?"

Blaza was shocked how Tbh put him on the spot on what to choose.
"Well- I agree."
Blaza stammered.
"I-I think that we should fight against them, because they killed Jooice, and they burnt down our homes and the village."
Blaza paused, gulping.
"And they burned my eyes."

Blaza announced, taking off his shades, revealing his burnt blue eyes. But he still managed to see with the burn, even though the burn was pretty bad. Tbh reassured Blaza that it made him look cooler.
And Meme honestly had to agree.

   It brought out his eyes, and made him look like he went through a war- or something!
Everyone tried to reassure each other that they looked the same and that their burns didn't make them look worse but better!

But Tbh had a cold feeling in his gut,
Should we really fight them-?
I mean- I get where they're coming from, but- I don't want to...

Are you coward!?

Who are you!?

Socks.
And your a weak fool.
A coward.
A stupid piece of shit.
A ugly looking b!+çh.
A idiotic, coward!

Leave me- alone!

   Tbh heard the same voices, they were overlapping each other. And what ever this was, was calling It's self socks.
His ears rang, and he winced in pain.
Everyone grew silent, and watched Tbh clench his ears and shake his head.

    Nadwe tried to walk over to him but he fell to the ground wailing in pain as a sound of screaming rang in his ears. Meme was horrified, what was happening to them?
Blaza was the closest to Socks, and tried to pull back Nadwe, but he too fell into the ground. But he bled from his mouth, and held his ears. Blaza coughed out more blood, and Nadwe screamed at it and then flapped his wings in distress.

"What's happening!?"
Meme asked, knowing he wasn't going to get an answer.

      Oof tried to leave the room, but he tripped and hurt his ankle. Meme quickly came to his aid but when he was about to tell Oof something, another yell came from Tbh. Nadwe folded his ears, and finally fell onto his side. Blaza gagged on more blood and fainted. Tbh was the last remaining conscious.

"Okay, just- put this ice pack on it for now."
Meme instructed.
"I need to help Nadwe, Blaza and Tbh. "

"Okay, they need more help than I do."
Oof admitted.

    As Meme ran to Tbh's side, he crouched next to him and opened a bag of ear plugs.
Tbh pushed them away and his eyes seemed to turn dull.

"The...voices!"
Tbh weakly yelled.
The Crab finally passed out, and his eyes closed. Meme put the three passed out friends onto medical beds. And a sound of what sounded like an explosion was heard far away. But it seemed to get louder as it got closer.

"What is happening!?"
Woolfster cried.

    Someone burst into the door, and charged at the group. Everyone gasped, but wasn't shocked at who they saw.
His eyes gleamed, and he took a sharp breath. Scoffing, he slowly walked up to them. A smoke trail appearing at his every step.

"I knew I would find all of you here."
The man chuckled.
"How about we repeat last time?"

"Not this time-! Socks!"
Woolfster growled.
"Let me show you-!"

   Woolfster launched himself at Socks, but he got hit on his side and fell on his back.
Getting clawed at his ear and eye, he howled in pain. His ear became horribly torn, and his eye was scratched badly. As he opened his right eye. Which was his only good one,

"Dino!?

I guess you might wanna go back to that drawing I showed.
Because Meme's and Woolfster's new looks are there.
Woolf's giant claw mark on his eye, and his badly torn ear.
And then Meme's burn.

Crispy, Juicy, Tender!
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