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"Won't you play a simple melody. Like my mother sang to me." I sung. 

It's a song that they taught us at school. It means don't worry. I worry a lot now that I'm a captive. I feel weaker as each bat sucks my blood. This is a horrible place. I hope the others find me. I've rotted here enough.

Queen Yinora came in. 

"Good morning." She said. 

"I didn't know it was morning." I say. 

"The downsides of not having a window." 

Lord Magmar came in with two other wasps. The two wasps were carrying a glowing green element. It looked kind of like the other wasp helmet but it was more open.

"My power combined with the Storm Pearl." Yinora said.

"Why is it here?" I ask. 

"You will become our fighter." Magmar said. 

I let out a chuckle. 

"No way I'll fight for you." I hiss. 

"It's so cute that you think we're giving you a choice." Yinora laughed. 

They placed the helmet on me. I shake my head rapidly. I feel the power of the helmet. I breath. My eyes turned from red to green. I have become a puppet. My mind has been conquered.

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