It had been months since the infection started. Most toons were either Infected or slowly becoming infected. There was only a handful of the survivors. You, Pebble, Shelly, Vee, Tisha, Glisten, Brightney, Flutter, and Teagan. You were in the same spot you all always stayed at for safety, while Brightney was helping Vee write what Infected are the least dangerous and most dangerous. After 30 minutes, Vee stood and spoke up, her voice slightly glitching and a worried look on her screen.

[Vee:] “Thanks to the help of Brightney, I’ve been able to find out which Infected we should avoid the most. Stage 1 Infecteds are Dandy and Goob. Stage 2 Infecteds are Astro, Sprout, and Boxten. Stage 3 Infecteds are Scraps. Stage 4 Infecteds are Poppy. Stage 5 Infecteds are Cosmo. And Final Stage Infecteds are Razzle & Dazzle, and Rodger. And Toodles… her time is almost here. So I’d say she’s a stage 1.”

[Shelly:] “God… why did this infection have to happen… if this never happened… I wouldn’t have lost the bottom of my leg…”

[Pebble:] “Bark… Bworf…”

Pebble let out a soft whine…

[Brightney:] “For once something actually wasn’t caused by Dandy. And… it was the worst yet.”

[Flutter:] “…”

[Tisha:] “I was hoping something like this wouldn’t happen again. But… it did.”

[Teagan:] “Trust me, Dear. I was hoping the same.”

[Glisten:] “I think this is the first time I don’t care about being perfect.”