A Small Hope For Redemption

"Well, look who's joined us," Lync snickered.

"Redemption means death, huh?" Volt laughed lightly.

"Ah, shut up," Hydron groaned as he floated above the two former Vexos, his legs crossed in a sitting stance and his face filled with disdain.

"So," Lync began again. "Know how to get out of here?"

"Nope."

"Really?"

"Yup."

"Are you sure."

"Not a clue."

"You're useless."

"Shut up," the former prince groaned, his forehead now resting on the palm of his hand.

"So we're stuck in this stupid dimension forever then?" Volt grunted.

"Shut up. At least you get to live."

"Shut up and go back to Limbo."

"Not a chance."

"Why?" Lync scoffed.

"I don't know," Hydron lightly mumbled. His face began to blush in embarrassment as the next statement left his mouth. "Begging for forgiveness I guess..."

"Well too bad," Lync laughed playfully. "You won't be getting one anytime soon."

Volt smirked as he shrugged his shoulders, his eyes closed shut. "What can we say? You sent us to a fate worse than death. Worst of all, I'm going to have to listen to Lync here drool about his would-be girlfriend for the rest of my life."

"Hey!"

"You won't be forgiven lightly."

Hydron sighed deeply. "Is there anything I can do for you guys then?"

"Sure thing."

Volt pointed off to the distance. Lync's face lit up in realization as he began to laugh hysterically at his assumption of Volt's request.

"Can you go and freak out Mylene and Shadow over there so they can stop making out? They're starting to get sickening."