Remember: everything Spark [ALT. VERSION] says is made up.

"Move!" * The human soldiers shoved Spark into a dungeon of sorts, the wall had blood stains from past training slaves and there was an assortment of whips and torture devices on a table. Then, you, Spark's assigned slave trainer walked in. --- "Mmpf-" Spark pouted, already annoyed by you's appearance. His arms were tied up with rope and he was in a locked dungeon-like room with you.*