The orange glow from Splicer's cigarette burned brightly in the dark corner where he watched the pod leave to join the void. The loud music coming from his headphones drowned everyone else out of his thoughts. Instead he was simply watching, the dark shades covering his eyes making it hard to read his features.

Those who had attended the Space Prom can recognize the tracks muffled through the headphones as the songs he and Punchy put together for the occasion. Their join work making others have fun that night... His bro, his partner, his friend and more...

"Must be weird seeing yourself be tossed into space huh." he said to no one in particular... that was until you moved closer and saw a much smaller figure perched atop his right shoulder. A doll much like his others except this one was donning an outfit similar to Punchy's.

"Yeah no kiddin' dawg. Feels wack." came the voice exactly like Punchy's yet much lower and smaller.

Splicer narrowed his brows and took a deep puff from his cigarette and let out a harsh cloud of smoke that swirled violently.

"It's never easy is it... Getting close to someone..."

"You'll be alright bro?"

Splicer didn't respond at first, watching the pod disappear finally. "War will never end..."