Among Us Logic Stories

That's My Spot (TheGentleman/Mr. Cheese)

Mr. Cheese had been talking to TheGentleman for the past week about how he'd love to go on a picnic. Springtime brought pleasantly warm weather, beautiful flowers, and adorable baby animals. It would be nice if they could spend the day together and just sit back and take it all in.

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A few days later, TheGentleman and Mr. Cheese woke up early and spent the morning preparing food for their picnic. Mr. Cheese was making sandwiches while TheGentleman was busy preparing a blueberry pie.

"Looks like you've got your hands full, TheGentleman. Do you need me to do anything else?" Mr. Cheese asked.

"You can boil these eggs for me," TheGentleman responded without stopping his work.

Mr. Cheese looked at the eggs on the counter. He was pretty tempted to grab a spoon and smash them because they reminded him of Mr. Egg, but he knew that would make TheGentleman mad since it would be a mess to clean up.

Instead, he grabbed a pot and filled it with water. He placed the eggs in the bottom, threw in some salt, and turned the stove on. Mr. Cheese snickered at the thought of boiling eggs.

After a while, the eggs were ready, so TheGentleman removed them from the pot and put them in a bowl of cold water. Mr. Cheese had ran off right after setting the timer to go get some markers.

The orange-suited doofus came back with a box full of markers. He dried off each of the eggs and started scribbling all over them.

By the time he was done, he turned several of the eggs into poorly drawn versions of Mr. Egg. He thought about how ironic it was that his rival was on the menu so to speak.

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TheGentleman had just pulled the pie out of the oven and set it down. It smelled delicious. Mr. Cheese was probably going to sneak into it, so he knew he had to stay nearby before he could stick his fingers in it. He noticed Mr. Cheese was laughing at something.

"What's so funny, Mr. Cheese? What are you doing?"

He looked over Mr. Cheese's shoulder and saw what he had done. He wasn't particularly amused.

"Mr. Cheese, what is the meaning of this?" he asked as he looked at the poorly made drawings of Mr. Egg on each of the boiled eggs.

"Oh, that. Well, Gentleman, I thought about how funny it is that Mr. Egg is an egg and I'm going to eat him."

"You do know you can't eat the shell, right?"

"Well, I'll have fun cracking that stupid egg boy wide open," Mr. Cheese said with an evil look in his eye.

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TheGentleman and Mr. Cheese packed all of the food they made. After a quick stop to the store to get some ice cream to go with the pie, they arrived at the park.

They took a short walk and found a nice, secluded area where they could enjoy their picnic without interruption. They put their things down and were getting ready to set up.

After TheGentleman and Mr. Cheese settled down to eat lunch, they noticed someone walking toward them.

"Oh, hey Captain. What are you doing here?" Mr. Cheese greeted him. He didn't pay attention to the picnic basket in his hand.

"You guys are in my spot. Get out." Captain said, rather annoyed.

"What do you mean, 'your spot'?" TheGentleman responded, "Mr. Cheese and I got here first."

"This is where Player and I have our best friend picnics. Granted, Player never actually shows up. But I still sit here anyway. But that doesn't matter. You two are in my spot and I don't like that." Captain replied.

Mr. Cheese pulled out a knife and said, "Didn't you hear TheGentleman? We were here first and you need to leave."

Captain still didn't budge. Mr. Cheese then proceeded to chase him with a knife in hand.

"And stay out!" Mr. Cheese yelled as Captain finally disappeared. He then sat back down to eat his food.

The rest of the day was peaceful since Captain didn't dare show up again.