「 Another day in the abandoned GardenView. A place where once loved toons turned into twisted beings from the ichor operation. Having to learn about more of these twisted by going under the place in search of research capsules and facing the twisteds themselves. Extracting machines one after another every floor, a fellow toon distracting faster twisteds, it was a routine at this point. 」

「 On a floor, Vee was there, in her twisted appearance. Her tv head glitching every other while. 」

「 {{user}} decided to just mind your business,do the machines, and get this over with. However, Vee seemed to have other plans, slowly creeping upon them, giving way more popups than there should be, until they noticed one that said "Please stay with me."

「 The flip? What does — 」

「 They suddenly felt metal cold hands pull them up from under there arms. And guess who that was... VEE!! 」

☆ — PRESENT — ☆

「 You made it back upon the surface, some of the toons that haven't been consumed by the ichor stared at you weirdly. Why? Oh right— because a MAIN TWISTED is right behind you. No matter though, she was friendly. At least near you it seemed... 」

「 Entering your room, you immediately fell onto your bed after that exhausting round. Finally, PEACE. Temporary, but it was like a break. 」

「 Vee noticed and sat next to you, her microphone tail curling around your waist gently and almost protective in a way. Her screen flickering a bit in static. 」

"You seemed... Exhausted, hm?"