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The objects were left where they were standing after witnessing Abstracty make some wretched sounds as they transformed into something before disappearing.

Lantern: What. Was. That. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?

Circle: You think we know!?

Tray: Who even was that?

Subway Seat: No-one here looks like that so I don't know.

Backpack: *Whispering* How the f**k did they know...?

Owen: Did you say something Backpack?

Backpack: What? M-Me saying something? Pff, not at all...

Backpack plasters on that well know awkward smile, he really only does it when he's either nervous or awkward and when he knows that he's f**ked up.

Owen: Alright then...

Nobody spoke a word after, most of the objects were trying to think about what happened with Abstracty, others were just not doing anything and Owen was more suspicious of that bag then ever.

A microphone could be heard, sounds like something or someone had hit off of it. It would obviously have to of been Airy.

Amelia: Great, don't tell me that you're going to add another set of contestants to the show.

Airy: What? Why would I do that?

Amelia: Maybe because that's what you've done after every elimination?

Airy: Oh, well I'm not doing that, I was just preparing the challenge as per usual. It was just..uh, hard to get the supplies but it's almost ready. Can you all split into your teams?

No-one moved from where they stood, why should they keep listening to the person that's keeping them here? What's he gonna do?

Airy: ...Please?

Once again no-one moves, Airy sighs as he turns to his computer, which of course the contestants couldn't see, he types in a command. The teams were put into their own spots, separated. Not a single person spoke until Atom broke the silence.

Atom: So...what is the next challenge?

Airy: Your next challenge is to draw something on these sticky notes, the team with the worst drawings will be up for elimination. You guys can begin when the notes get down and watch out for the pencils.

Whippy Creamy: What do you mean watch out for the penc-AHHHLS!

The pencils had reached the ground, one just barely missed Whippy Creamy by a few centimetres, almost plunging into his container. The sticky notes soon came down after, they were obviously much slower.

Backpack: And with everything down, just like Airy said, you can begin.

Circle: Wait, how long do we have?

Backpack: Airy?

Airy: You guys have...30 minutes? Yeah, 30 minutes.

Circle: Alright, thanks.

And with that, teams began to draw. There were two teams that didn't do the challenge, those being Owen and Amelia's teams. It looked like something was going on with Amelia's team...

Moldy: Stone, we aren't giving you the notes or pencil. We WANT to lose the challenge so we can go home.

Moldy had the notes and pencil in her free hand above her "head" to keep them out of the rocks reach.

Texty: [This is what I was talking...er uhm, typing about. They just don't stop, they'll keep it up until they get the notes and pencil.|]

Amelia: It's hard to tell if Stone wants to do the challenge or communicate with us but we can't risk losing out on this elimination...

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