Stampy looked up at his two friends, after letting them go from the hug, completely unaware of what he just witnessed, was he in a dream? Was he in a coma? He didn't quite know.

"What do you mean, you don't know, Stamps?" Squid asked, patting his friend's shoulder, who then sat upright. "I mean I have no idea what I was just in, or...whatever...I'm so confused..." He said. "There's nothing to be confused about, you were only asleep for a couple hours." Squid said. Lee nodded to confirm.

"I...really? Huh...that's really weird...and so was the dream..." Stampy said. "What was your dream?" Lee asked.

"Well, you were in it," Stampy pointed to Lee. "A-And you were in it too!" He pointed to Squid, next. He started going in detail about how the dream went.

"Oh." Squid said, blinking. Lee looked a bit weirded out. "I know, it was completely disastrous!" Stampy said, standing up. "I don't know if those three boys meant something, though..." He said.

Squid and Lee exchanged glances. "Well, when we took a walk, we saw these three boys dressed in black, they didn't say anything to us and we didn't say anything to them, so we just ignored them I guess." Squid explained, a little worried now.

"That's...really strange..." Stampy said, nodding. Lee glanced at Squid, then at Stampy.

"Their hoods were down but we could pretty much see their faces, their eyes looked a lil' weird..." He said. "They were red, kinda like a recor-" Squid cut himself off when he realized what was going on. Their eyes widened and they exchanged shocked glances.

"You don't think..." Stampy's voice trailed off. "It can't be..." Lee said. Squid covered his mouth–, err, most of it at least. "No, no, Hit would never be able to figure out how to do something that clever...would he?" Stampy asked, nervously awaiting a response.

"He's really smart, Stampy." Squid said, still looking worried. Lee nodded. "I'm sure he could figure out almost anything." He said.

Stampy paced around, trying to think of an explanation. "He can't be that smart, but then again...I just don't know! He could be smarter than all three of us combined, maybe even smarter. We just don't know." He said.

Squid nodded. "He could be, but if he was, why do we beat him every time?" He asked. Stampy stopped pacing. "Because..." He then got an idea. "Because we always know what's coming; he's recording us to get information on us." He said, turning to his two friends.

The two blinked. "He is?" They asked. Stampy nodded. "Think about it! We pay attention to what Hit is doing, but he's too busy to realize that he needs to be learning about us, until now at least."

Then it all clicked. They understood now, and they were ready to fight.

Tbc...