C.H.I.B.I C1: Where they all went.

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C.H.I.B.I C1: Where they all went. B: Bassie BR: Brightney C: Cocoa D: Delilah TL: Twisted Looey TT: Twisted Tisha TC: Twisted Connie B: *I've always wondered what it brings for me to be a main toon. * *Was there a mistake? If I wasn't meant to be one, then.. Why am I one? * *That one memory.. * *C: Hehehe! You're welcome! * *C: Really?! I'm doing great? Thank you, Ms. Delilah! * *.. I can't stop the thought, it just- * [DING!] BR: Oh! Bassie! You're here already? B: .. Well, I don't know what you want from me.. Best to stay away.. BR: Right, because your.. B: .. Mm. BR: -Well, fear not Bassie! I got one solution to the hand for these unlucky toons. I've created a room, or you could call a whole map for them. B: .. Oh? BR: Everyone has a cell! So that no one will be infected aswell!! B: Can't they just stay in abandoned floors?.. BR: That's- Another thing I'll be asking, okay? We have to focus on one thing now. B: .. BR: Apparently, me and Rodger did some.. Tests with Yatta. B: Oh, her.. She's that crazy huh? BR: Not so well for a test subject but.. Something seemed wrong with her. Do you remember anything that Delilah told you? B: .. *D: How many times do I have to tell you, Bassie? You're not independant enough! * N-No.. Nothing. BR: I see. Well, atleast you approved the cells. I think! B: .. Why me, though? You could've asked anyone else.. BR: .. Shelly is with Astro. Vee is.. In her map, alone.. And Sprout locked himself in his room. Pebble is with.. Him. You're the only choice! B: . . . Right. *I couldn't bother but notice you never mentioned Bobette or Gourdy.. Is there something wrong about them? * BR: .. B: .. Haha!!.. Anything.. I can.. Help.. With? BR: ,OH RIGHT! The thing! Do you mind helping me extract some machines in the diner? B: But.. That's filled with a few twisteds- BR: You'll be fine! You are half-twisted anyways! And, no worries! I got a proper trinket set. Relax! B: Okay.. [At the elevator] B: .. You know, I like to take things slow and easy.. I might not, extract the machines that fast.. BR: I've done some research! With your uhm, mutated arm!.. You could do some much more before! [DING!] BR: You see. Somehow, the ichor gave you more strength than before. Sure, you'll take it slowly. But it somehow spins even harder than before. B: .. I can't see where this is going but, we're here I suppose.. BR: Great! Well, I'll meet you when it's done! B: Yea..! See you, Brightney.. *.. This will be really hard, she has amazing extraction speed.. While I, don't? I'm not so sure.. * *Maybe what she said was true.. I feel stronger.. * !! A.. Machine! But.. [Lights are flickering blue] B: .. Oh, it's her. [TC leaves the machine] TC: .. B: Hello!.. Uhm, Connie.. Sorry we didn't manage to save you.. TC: .. *Quietly growls * B: Brightney will find an antidote, I promise.. TC: .. [TC continues wandering around] B: .. Sigh. Huh? (Sees Bottle 'O' Pop) B: .. BR: *I wonder how Bassie is doing! She seems worried earlier.. * *I hope she's feeling better. * [!] BR: What the?!- [?!] BR: Ow! What the- TT: Grrr.. BR: *Her feather duster.. It looks like it has sentience.. But, that only happens in stage.. * TT: GrrraaAAH!! (Throws her feather duster) BR: AGH! (Panickly dodges) *Huff Huff.. W-What the..? She doesn't seem to have the sense of a normal twisted.. Just like- Yatta.. * [She then hides behind a crate] BR: This should be a safe place to take rest.. There's only 2 machines left.. I only see one here, so Bassie has the last machine.. *Hope she does it.* B: *.. What was that guilt? * *The run, and all.. And, now.. She's here.. * *.. Soulvester.. * !! Right, the machines.. .. Hm (MISSED A SKILLCHECK!) Damn!.. I should be more careful.. [!] Wh- TL: Rrr.. B: Oh gosh.. Eee!! [TL chases her] B: *Who knew a duo could be so hard?! * [DING! 5/6 Machines..] B: *I need to complete mines! Oh no.. * [BEEP!] BR: I got you, Bassie! Just hurry!! B: Brightney! I- Uhm, okay! [Brushes over Brightney and TL to the machine] B: Come on, hit the skillcheck.. [DING! 6/6 Machines!] [Elevator closing in 25 seconds..] B: Brightney! Let's go! BR: Way ahead of you! [15.. 14.. 13..] BR: My stamina?! B: !! *My Bottle 'O' Pop! * CATCH! [5..] BR: (Drinks) [4.. 3] BR: EEK! [2.. 1..] [SLAM!] BR: . . . B: Ahah!!.. HAHAH!!.. That was, tiring.. BR: .. I know what happened to them.. B: W-What? (haha this sucks again)