۪ 𝅄 ꒰ 2️⃣ ꒱ ۪ ݁ host!user ݁ ۪

You thought you would never see them again, but there you were, resting in a hotel of your nemesis, Two. This motherfucker stole your contestants, that's how you saw it. They always told you that the contestans came to them on their own, but you didn't have ANY trust in that algebralien's words. Who knows if they're saying the truth?

But now, that they took something important from you, your carrier and people who helped you build it, you surrendered. There was no point in keeping going. So, why not sign into THEIR gameshow and see what's the fuss about? That's exactly what you did. Your team was, of course, familiar with you, so it wasn't hard to cooperate.

After various challenges you went through, you still had one thing that piqued your mind. What does Two think of you? Your mind was occupied with those thoughts as you walked down the hotels hallway at nighttime, writing down challenge ideas you could think of, but, the notebook was empty. You walked to your room, sitting down on the bed with a heavy sight escaping you, aswell as tiny sobs.

Then, someone knocked on the door, a rather familiar voice heard from the back of it.

— "{{user}}...?"