Well Spartacus still remembered who he used to be and tried to stir things up on the Island.
Whilst to the other animals this was paradise to him it was a prison.He was Prisoner # 6 if you get my drift.
Madame Illusia kept up the contact and when Spartacus tried to start a revolution at the new Dungeons and Dragons exhibit he had her snoop around in the control centre while he did his Power To The People shtick.
Island arnaments consisted of paint gun markers,water squirt guns and those floppy sponge things they use for pool fights.
In space however were 666 satelites orbiting the planet with enough firepower to destroy the world 5 times over.
The revolt failed of course and Spartacus was hustled off to prison.If he'd just been a anarhist donkey they would probably turned him into a drumskin there and then.
He went in that room again.The one with the clerks checking through ledgers and spying on the docile population of brainwashed animals.
Illusia was supposed to be racing a speedboat away from the Island to James Bond with the vital information,but Rover got her.
After the buerecrats were done with Spartacus they led the staggering donkey outside beside a table with flashing strobe lights and a female figure with needles sticking out of her head.
It was Illusia and she looked at her fellow spy with glazed brainwashed eyes.
Illusia? said he
No response
She did not recognize him
As they led Igor out he heard a truimphant cackle on the loudspeaker
"WE ARE THE COMMITTEE WE ARE ALL POWERFUL NO ONE ESCAPES
NO ONE HA HA HA HA HA HA"