Teams Just Not and Death P.A.C.T Again are still planning on how to catch the suspect.
"We can't do the same thing that Pillow did, we can't lose another one." Nickel explained. "But we still need to trick them into something, somehow..." Tree said.
Pillow smirked mischievously, looking upon the teams suggestions and explanations, they can't know Pillow's secret inside job with Tennis Ball.
"How about..." Pillow trailed off.
Lightning became the trap, his body tied to a tree as he floated there. ". . . Really. . .?"
"Okay. . . Didn't anyone listen to me?!" Nickel exclaimed. "Wait, wait! Someone's here!" Fanny said.
A circular shadow figure approached the tree Lightning's tied to, uniting him.
"Now, Lightning!" Tree quietly yelled.
Lightning strucked the shadow figure, making him drop to the ground. It's just a ball...
"I could've sworn.. That was somebody..." Book nervously said. "I hate this!" Fanny said, kicking the ball away.
"Uh... Lightning?. . ." Tree said. Lighting disappeared. "I TOLD YOU! DON'T DO PILLOW'S IDEA! Yet you all didn't listen!" Nickel exclaimed.
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Tennis Ball now has the unconscious body of Lighting, strapping him down on the table.
TB's right eye twitched, immediately cutting into Lightning's neon chest. But his body shocked him upon contact, causing TB to yelp and step back.
"S-shoot..!" TB said, withdrawing the scalpel. But he needs Lightning's core...
He quickly stabbed into Lightning's chest, dealing with the slight shocks. He finally dug through Lightning's electric organs, getting shocked everytime he touched one.
He threw his lungs, heart, and stomach away, not even caring anymore. He finally found his core, electricity coursing through TB as soon as he even held it.
This immense electricity and power from the core made TB finally lose it, his smirk grew, his eyes grew crazed.
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Golf Ball grew paranoid from the sudden disappearances of other characters, not to mention she hasn't seen TB leave the factory in a long time.
She's still on her bed, refusing to leave the comfort of her room. She thought that Tennis Ball, her best friend, would do such a thing. 'No...' GB thought. 'That's not possible...'
Pen opened the door to GB's room, holding a bowl of pasta and meatballs. "Hey.." Pen spoke softly, with concern in his voice. "Here's dinner..." Pen the set the bowl on GB's bedside desk.
Golf Ball didn't said anything, she just looked over at the food, then back at Pen. "It's gonna be fine.." Pen reassured her, exiting her room.
As GB ate her pasta, she couldn't help but think....
"What is Tennis Ball actually doing...?"
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