Zablex was referring to the Super Secret Hideout, which was still laden with the Xir’algath armada he had corrupted.
He went to the courtyard and brought out the Xalnergy, being careful to not touch it directly, and observe its behavior.
Error followed him.
Zablex waited until Error arrived at base/the hideout and asked for the hostage so he could rest and restore his energy until Glitchmaster returned while Zablex escorted MistikaFan to his cell.
Error threw Mistika Fan (@MistikaFan) in his direction, thinking that Zablex would be fast enough to catch him.
Zablex was pretty quick and moves as fast as he can to catch MistikaFan while also putting the Xalnergy back in storage on his person.
“Now what?”
“Now what?” Mistika Fan asked “Now what is you let me go!” suddenly he felt himself changing his name was changing to @TheOnlyGuyWhoLikesMistika
“Now,” Zablex says, a cruel smile on his face, “we learn what there is to learn form our guest about how Users work.”
His tone was bonechilling; what he was planning was more than likely to hurt…a lot.
The Glitchmaster arrived, cheking Zablex’s progress. “I see you have brought us a new… guest.” he observed, looking at MistakaFan.
Zablex gives a cruel smile, “I think that our understanding of Users will be more complete with this one as a little lab rat.” He said, tightening his grip on TheOnlyGuyWhoLikesMistika so he wouldn’t get any ideas of escape.
“Come along, my little Guinea pig.” Zablex said as he began taking Mistika away to a lab.
“I’m not a Guinea pig I have them but…” He pauses “Was that the gamemaster? Does this mean 2059’s real? Is Kyro here? Is Oliver here?”
“Silence!” Zablex yells, sending a surge of corrupt data into Mistika.
“Now,” Zablex said, “Let’s see what makes you Users tick.” He brought Mistika to a lab and prepared to run experiments on him and Xalnergy.
“I’ll make sure you survive but it will hurt more if you struggle.” He said darkly.
Glitchmaster looked on, watching intently.
Zablex began running his experiments, going through Mistika’s digitized state meant he was having to basically inject what felt like the most painful venom into his body while he tinkered cautiously with the Xalnergy due to him knowing how it likes to overwhelm its users.
The ‘venom’ would try to enter Mistika’s core data and begin copying and extracting that copy to upload into Zablex, all of this was done while keeping Mistika conscious and awake.
Mistika yelled in pain
“2059… is… real…” he yelped
The Glitchmaster raised an eyebrow. “What?”