(Also I may switch to computer.)

Slinker is scavenging in a drain

grimm walks up to him. "yo slink whatcha doin?" he hoists his brother mitchell onto his shoulders. "yeah slink what ya doin" mitchell says in his adorable 5 year old voice.

'Looking for stuff. I got a coin! Hey there little guy, how is ya?'

grimm looks down at the coin. "im doing great slink. hows yourself? grimm made me a knife for my birthday" mitch holds up the knife triumphantly. grimm rolls his eyes "any way i wouldnt keep any coins. they probably have bad luck. anything else?"

'Bad luck? I don't believe that a piece of metal can give ya bad luck, unless it's the sort with a sharp edge or point. I got a couple rags as well, and I caught one of them giant cockroaches. That's a nice knife ya got there Mitch'

"course it is grimm made it." grimm chuckles quietly. "well i just had one decide it wanted to commit suicide one time so i doubt they have any good luck"

'Coins can't commit suicide, can they?'

"hey it jumped down a grate to the lower levels. i would consider that suicide. but then again i aint good at coin-ology" grimm plops mitch down and he runs off to play in the small underground lake nearby.

'Did ya chase after the coin? PLease tell me ya did'

"no" he looks at you like your crazy "then i would be commiting suicide and i already did that once"

'If ya haven't gone diving into drains chasing random items, can ya really call ya self a Networker? I'm glad ya still alive Grimm. Ya a good friend of mine'

"me two, and ive never really been a networker have i?" he turns to mitch then freezes "slink. whats that bubbling?"

'Nah, come on Grimm, ya one of us, ya a Networker deep down, and that's no bad thing.'

'No idea' Slinker looks around warily

"mitch run!!" grimm begins bolting toward the two boys playing in the lake where tentacles are rising. they have no chance as they are grabbed.

'No!'

Slinker cries out. He stands there, watching in horror

grimm flashes his longsword out and tries to strike one of the arms, he is batted away and thrown against a wall. "no mitch!!"

'There's nothing you can do, Grimm. It's got them'

grimm sits there weeping as the two kids are dragged off. "no mitch" he whispers.

'Somebody help!'

Slinker cries out, hoping that some of the other members of the gang might hear. He knows it is too late though