Me? I am one. One, that is me. We? We are 12. I am one of 12. The rumors are saying that soon we will be 11.

I don't believe it for a second. There is no way. 

It just happened and soon after we were 10. Now, I'm I still one? Are we still one? If one is 12, then a 100% of one is 12 and we just lost two. A 100 divided by 12 is 8.34, and 8.34 times 2 is 16.67. Then we are only 83.34% of one, as we lost 16.67% of 100.

Do I still believe we are one? No, not fully. We need 16.67% more to become one.

Why are you even asking me? I don't. Wait. Why can I only count 9? We were 10 a moment ago.

Can you stop asking me all these questions? I took a moment to move around a little. The voice just won't shut up. Who are you? Who am I? I am one. I have already told you so.

We lost another one I see. Another 8.34% of one. Just out of my head I would say we are now down to 75% of one.

My name is one of 9 now. I'll give you a hint. It starts with a K. My friend is B, he is also one. I am not the only one. We are all one, we are one. Except for those who left to be none, their none.

As fighters we fight our way to the food. If you can't get it you become none, just as they did. I really thought we could all get it, yet someone fell behind.

People do that. Its human nature, right?

No, just no. I have played that game. I have not, it is true. So we are 75% of what we were when we started, right? The only thing that is unchangeable is my 8.34%- wait. I can change. If I leave I will not be a part of one anymore. How could I still benefit from it? I will not and I shouldn't.

All I can say is; you want to be a part of one as long as you can. It's great!