MK's eyes shot open, a jolt of confusion surging through him. Was it a dream, or perhaps a harrowing nightmare? His gaze darted around the dimly lit cave, and he couldn't help but notice Silon and Pentaro, lost in the embrace of peaceful slumber. D3, ever vigilant, standing guard by the entrance.
D3, inquisitive and unyielding, couldn't resist the urge to probe into the enigma that had disturbed MK's rest. With a hint of intrigue in his metallic voice, he leaned closer to MK. "Having a nightmare?" D3's circuits buzzed with curiosity.
MK's frustration with the untimely awakening welled up within him. He couldn't even fathom why he'd been ripped from the clutches of sleep. "Not really," he grumbled, annoyed that he couldn't return to the comforting grasp of slumber.
D3 wasn't one to let mysteries go unsolved. His curiosity burned brighter. "What are you seeing when you were asleep?" he prodded, determined to unearth the secrets of MK's subconscious.
