FFFW! (FFTW PREQUEL)

A wish upon a star... times 4

"WOAHWOAHWAAAA-oofmph...." Gluesticky got up with a cough, getting a mouthful of grass on a... relatively okay morning was not fun...
As he got up and looked around, he realized he wasn't anywhere familiar, and began to panic.
As he clutched his head, a pot object walked over.
"Hey... you okay?"
"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M OKAY?"
"...I'll take that as a no." They put a hand on his shoulder, and he started to slow his breathing.
"What- huff- what do you want?"
"...I just wanted to ask if you know where we all are, but you obviously don't..."
"All?- oh... wow..." gluesticky looked around, fidgeting with his fingers nervously.
That's... a lot of people.
Were they kidnapped? On some sort of weird trip?

Snoball landed with a thud on the ground, wincing as he got himself to his feet.
"Ack... that is not what I needed today..." he muttered, grimacing at his now aching 'back'.
He looked around to get a better idea on where he was, which... didn't help... he was still confused. And by his guess, around... maybe 20 other objects as well.
As he looked around the area, he froze. Oh for the love of god... he recognized that face.
That heartless talon object, hawk was it? That man was dead to him... DEAD!
With a scowl, he turned away and tried to focus on others around the area. He suddenly jumped at a sudden loud voice.
"HELLOOOOOOOOOOO! Welcome to my world new contestants! I'm fanbladey, your host for this contest!"
...contest?
"Of course, this is Facey, my co-host!" Snoball found himself turning to look at the floating face, he definitely did not seem pleased with that title.
"Wait-" a jar contestant walked over, with something inside. Something alive by the looks of it, though snoball couldn't see them clearly from where he was. "Where did you say we were?"
"My world! My dimension! Quite simple really!" It paused, giggling. "I almost forgot, what would a contest be without a prize? There has to be something motivating you to play! Your prize is four wishes! Wishes for anything! Unlike some stupid genie, there are no limits to what you can wish for!"
Four wishes huh? Like that made the situation any better. He wanted to go home.
"Sooooooo~" fanbladey smiled, whipping its plug tail to make a snap sound, which teleported everyone into a line.

Pot was... definitely surprised, this was not the day she had been planning.
"You all need names!" Fanbladey said with a cheerful smile. "And I don't mean your normal names silly, you'll all be called by your objects, it makes it simpler!"
Pot spoke up, not fond of the idea.
"But I like my name, I'm sure it's not that easy to forget."
"Oh, but there's so many of you all, twenty to be exact! It's just easier if you all go by your objects..." it hummed, looking at them all slowly. "I don't see a point in telling you, you'll know if I'm calling you, since none of you are the same object type!" Fanbladey flew over to Facey.
"My co-host here will watch over you as you make teams! For now, go with four teams of five."
Facey scowled as Fanbladey flew away. "Ugh... this is boring though..." he grumbled, before glaring at all of the objects. "What are you waiting for, make the teams. And be smart about it!"
Pot shrugged, turning around and finding that glue stick kid...
She walked over, tapping him on the shoulder. "Wanna be on a team?"
He looked up at her, before looking away. "I don't want anything other than to just... get out of here..."
"Well we might as well make the most of it."
"I guess... sure, I'll be on a team..."
"What's your name kid?"
"Just call me theo..."
"Jane! Don't wear it out."

Talon looked around, who would he team up with? Not like anyone would like him anyway... as he was looking around, he froze, aww man... not that guy...
Taking a step back, he turned around and walked away, as long as he stayed as far away as possible, he should be fine...
He found himself running accidentally running into someone.
"Hey, watch where you're standing- oh..." he stares at the mug object, a large crack visible across his face.
"... heyyyy there..." talon says awkwardly.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Uh... i'm hawk."
"Cade, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"Can you uh... see... anything?"
"I can see, but it's all blurred. So... basically no."
Talon gulped, looking away.
"Maybe I should... go..."
"Wait. I uh... can't really get around in my own..."
"And I don't trust myself to help you! I'm a bad guy, I'm voilent, I'm literally in prison!"
"You don't seem like you want to hurt me..." he paused.
"Do you?"
"...no... but-"
"Well then, care to help me?"
"... okay... we should be on a team then..."