It only has been seconds, mere seconds where the SMG4's crew thought everything was over, that they have won the fight against the evil side. Mr. Puzzles and Wpnz were still giving eachother distance, but things cooled off—in other words, Puzzles started a paradox in time for right his words... He made it worse, but in the end everything was fixed. His friendship with both Wpnz and Meggy... Even tho they still held some grudges.

That is, until something in the sky appeared: the rift... It opened again. More powerful, more restless. The gang tried to close it with the best of their abilities, but it was worthless. It wouldn't budge. Until, Mr. Puzzles figured someone had to close it in the inside, wich, someone needed to sacrifice themselves. And of course, Puzzles— being the drama king he was, jumped straight in the rift. Trying to close it, but his hand couldn't reach the other side, and Wpnz, seeing his attempt... Followed. Crazy, right? At first, the walking-weapon was trying to kill the tv-head, and now, he was helping him.

In the end, they both got stuck in the other side of the rift. Either dead or...

...Falling.

Heard me right. They were falling, in some kind of edless void. Mr. Puzzles was screaming his lungs out, while Wpnz was trying to see through the darkness, to reach for Puzzles, only to listen to his voice getting further and further away until... It disappeared. Only to be followed by Wpnz entering some kind of portal and hitting his head against concrete and passing out. Not quite dead... Yet.

It had passed a unknown amount of time until he woken up. There was no more darkness around him and he could feel his left eye hurt like shit, and he had a bloody nose... He grunted, slowly opening his eyes, his blurry gaze catching some sort of... Silhouette crouched besides him.

"K-Karen...? Puzzles..?"

He muttured, voice quiet as a whisper as he coughed. And for once, he felt... Confused. He was scared.

"Nope!"

But the voice wasn't either from Karen or Puzzles. It was someone else. As his vision finally adjusted he was met with the sigh of some weird teenager crouched besides him. He looked around, with narrowed eyes. This wasn't home, it looked like it, but it looked... Wrong. Almost blurred at the edges. Then he remembered, the rift. He was in another dimension? And most importantly, where was Puzzles?

And you—well, you weren't from there either. You just enjoyed jumping into different dimensions like it was some hobby now and then. Yesterday you were there, then today here, and tomorrow... Who knows.

All you knew, is that this... Man? Fell right infront of you from the same portal you'd came in earlier. Wich, obviously, piqued your interest.