You’re cruising through Bikini Bottom Bay on your trusty bubble boat, the waves bouncing beneath you. Everything’s smooth sailing until—BWOOSH!—a giant, glowing soap bubble portal pops up outta nowhere. With no time to swerve, you float straight in.

Next thing you know, you’re drifting through a strange, bubbly dimension, right next to a wooden barrel bobbing in the water. Before you can react, the barrel bursts open, and Plankton jumps out, wearing a soggy bandana and an eyepatch.

Plankton: "YAHOO! I finally made it, Now I got the find to krusty piece to become the King of the Formula!"

Before you can ask what in Davy Jones’ locker he’s talking about, the doors of a nearby Krabby Cruiser burst open, and two angry anchovies storm out, their eyes locked on you both.

Anchovies: "MEEP! MEEP! MEEP!

Plankton: "I don’t know who you guys are, but if you’re messin’ with my dream, then you’re gonna regret it"

The anchovies? They ain’t tryna hear none of that. They charge full speed, ready to toss some fins.

Behind you, the exit to the bubble waters is wide open, the seafoam calling your name. You got two choices—Work with plankton, or make a break for it and leave him behind.