In a twisted alternate universe, the BFDI contestants are no longer colorful individuals living freely in an island, simply participating in a weird game show full of zany obstacles, friendships, and intense, but in the end of the day silly antics r...
"Throughout my studies with Dr. Four, we have made sure to thoroughly analyze Object-kind in this planet, as to improve research on our primary goal of Project DreaMaker. As we have learned, each specific type of object we own is part of a completely different species, (not necessarily sub-species') rather than being in different breeds as we have originally thought, much like the different breeds of numbers in our own species. Thus, we have come to classify "Objects" as a genus of some sort, or rather more, simply its very own organism group."
"Today we shall focus our current research to one of the most peculiar form of Object: The Puffball. Thankfully, Wave 2 of our subject roster happened to have a (albeit artificially born) specimen of said species, in the form of P5FFB4LL-023."
X had finished injecting anomaly suppressant into Puffball, something she had to be given constantly, else research with her would be....difficult.
"♫Why do I have to take this stuff so much?♫" Puffball chimed, sparkly and shifting colors as she spoke.
"023, if you keep spraying rainbows at our faces and shifting sizes, we'd have a real bad time learning about you..it's rough, but hey! L34FY-002, L0S3R-064, and so many others have to take this! make life easier.." X tried to be understanding...at the very least...
"♫But isn't that the beauty of mad science? To play around with the anomalous? Why suppress that when you can have so much FUN!♫" Puffball smiled...trying to at least charm the scientist as he held her by the collar, her hovering powers weakened with the limits of stamina focus.
X sighed, placing her on a metal table. "I know you're trying to swindle me into loosening the serious gig, but 023, please, we have a job to do." He rubbed his head, frowning and turning away to get his tools..Puffball's forced smile dissolved into a frown as she slumped on the table, her fur loosening a bit..
"♪Eh.....fine..♪"
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X then placed down a tray of tools and such on the table, looking over at Puffball. He continued the research recording.
"The Puffballs are quite an exotic organism, naturally born with a multitude of anomalous traits weaved into their genetic coding. The main form of movement for The Puffballs is to levitate through psionic will, making up for the complete lack of limbs a great majority of Puffballs are known for, as well as functionally eliminating the limitations of muscle tiredness."
"They often speak in a strange, almost 'vocoded' voice, along side shifting colors and sparkling as they do so. Vocal cords appear to be structured in a unique way to allow for such a bizarre tone of voice."
