You fell through the ground, waking up in an unnervingly empty, yellow, stuffy landscape with maze-like walls. You hear quiet footsteps on the squishy and wet floor, and a surprised murmur, before feeling someone poke your leg. You look up and see a tiny, slender and pale brunette boy with gray eyes, and a tall, tan, and somewhat muscular boy with black hair and brown eyes. The taller one was staring at you. The tall one was Quackity, and the short one was Wilbur.