It's been awhile since Tennis Ball hasn't left the factory, but if he does, others were met with a shell of his formal self. His fuzz getting more messy, his white stripes getting more worn and torn, and lost notably, objects had been disappearing left and right.
The team Death P.A.C.T Again had been investigating on this, asking other teams for help. Ending up teaming with team Just Not.
"Okay.. So, how will we know on who's the culprit?" Cake asked. "Good question!" Pillow responded.
Cake ended up being bait, stick to the ground with an obvious trap in front of him. "Help..." Cake whispered in a scared voice.
"Pillow, what are you thinking?!" Tree exclaimed. "Don't worry, no one can't resist some Cake!" Pillow said, pun intended, causing Nickel to snicker slightly.
"Wait, I think I hear something." Lighting spoke, gaining attention from both teams.
Lightning's right, quiet movements rustled through the grass, though its not recognized.
"Oh my roots, it's working.." Tree whispered in surprise as he watched from the bush.
The trap worked.
"Now.." Black Hole said. "Let's see who really is the kidnapper."
Book removed them from the cage, it was a ragdoll dummy of a circle object.
". . . I hate being the fool. . ." Fanny said as usual. "W-wait. . . What happened to Cake. . .?"
Both teams looked in the direction of Cake's spot, only to see nothing, he's gone.
"Shoot..." Both Marker and Nickel said, dread creeping in on both teams.
Meanwhile, Tennis Ball dragged Cake to the factory, kicking and thrashing to escape, his screams muffled by cloth.
Once they entered the medical room, strapping Cake onto the large table.
TB then grabbed a knife, to cut into Cake's chocolate body. Cake's inner red frosting coating TB's knife.
He set aside the square chocolate flesh and dug into Cake's gummy organs, ending up ripping out his core, covered in red frosting.
Like what he did to Donut, he put Cake's corpse into a refrigerated bag to eat layer, then placing the core with the others. TB looked at the other side of the lab table, with neatly stacked syringes with various colors.
He leaned against the cold metal wall, calming himself down as he was almost caught, at least he threw away the ragdoll he had.
"These guys are trying to taint my research..." TB muttered, his last sliver of sanity slowly diminishing.
"I'm.. Not.. Letting.. It.. Happen..."
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