The following entry contains much anger. You have been warned.

So, yesterday I was working on this absolutely winful MOC. It was absolutely brilliant; I made a set of custom upper arms which actually looked streamlined and heroic in my view. It was one of my better works.

Then today, I came home from school, worked on it a bit more, then did some work on Chapter 4 of LIGHT for about an hour. (:wakeup2:) Then I headed back to continue work on the MOC. Guess what I found?

Lai had hijacked the MOC!

He'd destroyed my torso, reducing it to a lamebrained Inika design. He'd stolen MY PRIZED ARMS, and hacked them onto said torso. He'd added pathetic generic Piraka legs, and topped off the horrifying spectacle with a badly-done Vahki head.

Needless to say, I was NOT HAPPY.

When I interrogated him about it, he claimed to have built the whole shebang from scratch. Then he proceeded to throw every pillow in the room at me, scream, and bolt out the door, which I subsequently locked.

Some justice was dealt in the end; I proceeded to mutilate a Matoran microphone he'd made.

I'd like to stress that Lai is not seven years old. He's nearly thirteen.