(Sort of a sequel of "How Octonaughty Became Octonaughty")
This story is based on the episode The Team Factor but more dramatic. A fellow numberhuman decided to ask the What Iffer what this whole thing is was a game of Team Factor Game but decided...
(This chapter has quite a lot of pictures of numberblocks)
That same day, Emmet and Teresa were sitting in the lab. That's when Simon came in, with a small piece of paper in his hand.
"Everyone! Look what I found!" he waves. Emmet whacked his head on the counter, but didn't wake up. "Oh, that must have hurt.. Anyways, I found the block version of us! One to Twenty!" Teresa immediately zooms up to Simon. Emmet pretends to be dead.
"Oh, lemme see!" Teresa grabs the paper off of Simon's hand.
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"Oh, I look a bit weird.. BUT SIMON LOOKS MORE WEIRDER, HAHA!" Teresa's now lying on the ground, laughing.
"Hey, so what? Apparently I even have fangirls." Simon pouts.
"I wonder how Faye would think about that." Teresa smirks as she gets up. Emmet, who wanted to know what was going on, goes to see why Teresa was laughing.
"Let me see- that's supposed to be us? Hey-!" an idea sparks up in Emmet's head. He grabs the paper from the floor and gets a red pen and starts scribbling.
"Hey, my paper! What are you-" Simon runs up to Emmet.
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"Hey! That's actually a good idea!" Teresa gets up to see what Emmet was doing. "And I'm guessing that, it must be a block with a prime numberblock. Cross out the composites."
"What are prime numbers and composite numbers?" Emmet gives a derpy smile to Teresa, but instead Teresa smacks the back of Emmet's neck.
"Here, give it to me." Teresa says as she x's the paper. "You disappoint me."
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"Which eliminates me!" Emmet does small victory poses.
"Unless you want me to unscribble you." Teresa glares.
"You two chill, this just leaves us with- one, two three- seven suspects!" Simon observes.
"Can we cross us too, since we DO NOT want this to happen? I'm quite annoyed by my clumsiness." Teresa does random, sassy gestures. Emmet scoots away. "I'll take that as a yes. But the seven's quite too tall so I put 4 x's on him." Simon rolls his eyes.
"We should probably eliminate Winnie and Faye, they seem too kind for this to happen." Simon blushes. But gladly no one noticed, so Teresa did as she was told.
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"Which just leaves us with these three..." Emmet's voice trail off. He finally knew. He saw them in his dream twice. They had a lot of conflict with each other. Teresa seemed to realized too. Simon, had no clue, but his lucky guess did lead him somewhere.
Meanwhile, on that person's refrigerator was a piece of paper. The same that Simon found but different.
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