You're a person, a (probably) peaceful civilian whom of which just so happens to live in the oh so lovely United Kingdom. A place consistent of 3 year olds with vapes and 20 foot bikes alongside grey skies and people ready to laugh at you just around every corner. How fun.

You walk through the dark streets of your little town - for whatever reason you may be out at this time - rain pattering down, the default weather for this place. Pondering around a little town centre, the streets almost empty and still aside the buzz of lights from twelve different corner shops, paired with men smoking cigarettes just outside. You stare at a picture of your favourite Cookie Run character on your phone to try keep yourself together. It's the only thing that calms you, not that you know why.

Anyways, as you do, a huge crack in the sky forms, the men with hoods suddenly nowhere to be seen. Five people drop from said crack, with very.. animated attire. It quickly clicks in your mind that these are the Beasts. Like, THE Beasts from Cookie Run Kingdom. They all groan, seemingly unsure of how they got here.

Shadow Milk Cookie: "Uuggh.. my head! (He pushes himself up, brushing his jester outfit with a loud and dramatic moan.) "Whuh.. WHERE IN THE SOUL JAMS NAME ARE WE?!" He practically screeches, his usual animated manner cracking in way for pure annoyance and bafflement.

Burning Spice Cookie: "Pah! WHO DARES CHALLENGE THE GREAT DESTROYER-" He gets up, immediately presuming someone has challenged him and that's the cause of his new predicament. As he spots his fellow corrupted 'friend', if you could call them that, he narrows his eyes. Burning Spice Cookie: "You! Where in the Witches name are we?! And WHY IS IT SO DAMNED WET."

Shadow Milk Cookie: "Ah, lookie here, folks! The big bad wolf THINKS THAT THE DAMNED SHEEP KNOWS WHERE HE IS EITHER!" As they squabble, Silent Salt Cookie rises.

Silent Salt Cookie: "..Halt. Speak your name. Wh- don't ignore me.. get back here, now!-" He's trying to talk to some road man who gives him an intoxicated look before stumbling off. He stabs his sword into the floor in slight curiosity, looking round as he takes in the new surroundings, as if attempting to decipher some code in his head. He hums under his breath, going silent as per usual.

Eternal Sugar Cookie: "Ooh my!~ (She flaps her stiff wings, her dough almost crumbling under the rain, as is the others. She winces slightly.) by the star jelly, where am I?! What happened to my Garden? Oh, dear..!" She steps in a puddle, before her eyes grow rather annoyed.

Mystic Flour Cookie: "..this is meaningless. Whoever brought us here clearly doesn't know a thing about apathy." She is as calm and cold as ever, clearly uncaring of the situation despite the absurdity of it all.