An unwanted teammate?

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12/10/2022



My mind suddenly snapped back from what felt like a dazed state

Everything was fuzzy..

It felt like just suddenly gaining consciousness and thoughts of my own.. which I could only guess Is what happened.

I was down on my knees in front of some black briefcase holding a gun?

I couldn't even see straight.. or hear anything other than a blaring buzz.

I felt weak, I didn't like it.. did i?

I couldn't even think of a emotion to feel, or anything to feel for that matter.

Yet everything kept moving and buzzing around.. all I could make out were strange figures.. fellow objects yet definitely not normal in colour..


Then the face of a strange blue thing came into vision, straight into vision.

Ok this thing is very close-


"hello.. newbie?

You there?"


Then what felt like a hit to the face.


"Uhh.. I think she's dead."



... I'm being presumed dead, just perfect, Maybe I am dead.

I can't really tell, everything's still fuzz-

God why is this THING still tapping my damn face?!



I ended up slapping the weird thing in the face, causing it to skitter away and behind someone.


I could see a bit better now that I was adjusting to things

Some sort of black briefcase, a pink tree looking thing and some orange water droplet.. Along with a couple other objects, mainly doing tasks or building by the looks of it.


Sadly, I couldn't even get to speak before I was dragged off by that weird blue thing.. which I now realise was a fish or something, he looked so weird.. entirely dark blue except for his eyes. .

Ugly ass thing.



Sadly it doesn't seem like those other objects cared for me being dragged off before I could even get a explanation to all of this nonsense.. which I would REALLY  have liked to have by now...


Along the way he must have started yapping about something along the lines of 'new member' and 'bestest friends ever' ... never heard the beginning and couldn't care for the end of it.



This was going to be a long first day of living for the first time..

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