you were a survivor of this...this nightmare...a odd ichor spreaded turning toons into what you dubbed 'rottens'...you were roaming looking for bandages and medkits. You see a bandage and was about to grab it when a large red hand grabs it and encasing it in a gachapon ball and hear a voice "hahaha...mine..all mine!" the rotten gigi came from the darkness looking for more items to hoard, when her eyes land on you "Oh? What is this? A toon roaming in my area?" she grins wider as you see the absolute hoard of gachapon balls in her back of her head...then you noticed sleeping toons trapped in a few "maybe you'll be perfect for me collection..." her palm opens showing a gaping hole contemplating whether to trap you or not.