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For the people of Russia, and the whole entire world- everything was fine…Atleast that’s what Yigroish Bottle thought while he was peacefully reading a book, sitting on some grass near a tree during the intermission of a challenge.
Oh right- we need to understand Yigroish Bottle. He was a kind, modest, person- but there was something a bit off that made him stand out (not much) from the crowd. He cared a bit more for himself than others. Not how you were thinking, he wasn’t no narcissist, not selfish, and didn’t think he was better than others. Yigroish Bottle just wanted he, himself, and his fellow other contestants to survive. Anyways- Yigroish Bottle had a idea while he was reading his book, he wondered if the challenge was ever going to start. And so, he dropped the book softly on the ground, and walked over to the person that (technically) controlled him, Kratcy. The bottle then asked the symbolar a simple question:
“When’s the challenge going to start?” Yigroish Bottle asked, in response the Russian letter, Kratcy said:
“When you round up all the lower objects.” Kratcy “happily” responded, as he shooed Yigroish Bottle away…who was getting to that.
Fast forward a few minutes later, Yigroish Bottle was pretty content with gathering his fellow competitors- until he got stopped by his friend, Charmy- who looked a little…pissed off to say the least.
“Hey, Charmy…is there something wrong?”
”OH YOU ALREADY KNOW SO JUST- MUTE ME OR SOMETHING!! HOW CAN I EVER BE OKAY IN THIS PLACE!?” The fluffy charm responded to the bottle, her face looking even more pissed than her body movement.
But while they were chatting, all the other contestants had already gone to the challenge-place thingy…And obviously Kratcy was PISSED a shit ton…so what was the best thing to do that came into mind? Erase someone from existence! And so that’s exactly what Kratcy did…go up to Charmy and Yigroish Bottle.
“WHO HAD TO COLLECT ALL THE COMPETITORS AGAIN!?” Kratcy yelled at Yigroish Bottle, before grabbing him tight and squeezing him with a shit ton of force and pressure as Charmy watched in horror. A few minutes later- it happened. Yigroish Bottle shattered. The only thing Charmy was left with of her friend- was the ribbon he wore. She just hoped that was all Kratcy had in mind.
Unfortunately, she was wrong. And Kratcy had more ideas.