ENDING B (CHAOS):
Toola Roola shakes her can of paint. By the cover of night, she tags the statue, repeatedly, with graffiti. By morning there’s little stone left showing. Her thoughts range from social commentary to her opinions on the trio of villains stuck inside the stone.
It’s admittedly not her best work, but it’s the best she can do with what she has available. Either way, it’s an ugly statue.