The Infiltration

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Dressed in sleek, black outfits, the Sigmas moved through Ohio under the cover of darkness. They approached the Skibidi Toilets' manufacturing plant, a towering facility on the outskirts of town that glowed with neon lights and emitted faint strains of the Skibidi tune.

Sigma Theta hacked the security system, and the team slipped inside. The interior was a maze of pipes, wires, and dancing toilets. The air was thick with the scent of disinfectant and the persistent beat of the Skibidi song.

"Stay focused," Sigma Prime whispered. "We need to reach the central control room."

Navigating through the facility was no small feat. Every corner they turned, a Skibidi Toilet would activate, forcing them to dodge jets of water and blinding lights. Sigma Epsilon, the team's agile operative, led the way, using her nimble movements to deactivate the rogue units one by one.

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