Golf ball decides to make her own recovery senter and got the help from tennis ball to help her make it. When everything was done, she ordered tennis ball to turn it on only to realise she made something else...
this takes place right after Micropho...
At this point, I was just wondering in the woods... alone. Microphone just went in the portal of elimination and it's all because of me. What can I say? Why have one person in Pickles state when you can have two. Two people I have manipulated and lost. How can I ever show my face to anyone ever again?
I probably shouldn't think like this. I mean, am TACO the best manipulator there is. After all... It's not about how many people you break, it's all about how much you get. That's right. It's all about the money.
As I stop dragging Mepad around like an over sized toy, I felt as I was being pulled. I slowly reach for my gun and aiming it behind me, turning round quickly only to know by my surprise, nothing was there. "H-huh?" I say to myself and getting pulled more. I look at the ground only to be informed that I began dragging the dirt with my feet. What was happening?? I suddenly got lifted into the air, getting pulled faster and finally seeing where I was directing. A green shiny portal that was in the air yanking not only me but other contestants as well. I could hear the screams of confusion and lucky to busy to notice me. All of a sudden...
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(Yes this art was done by me and it's kinda ugly but I promise the drawings get better)
"W-where am I?" I questioned myself. "Are you alright? You seem to be in a bad shape." A tall figure approached her kneeling down to her level.
