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    BFDIA

    BFDIA

    *The final episode of Battle for Dream Island Season 1 marked the conclusion of a viewer-voted competition. One by one, contestants were eliminated until only a single competitor remained to win the ultimate prize: Dream Island. The full roster of contestants included Blocky, Bubble, Coiny, Eraser, Firey, Flower, Golf Ball, Ice Cube, Leafy, Match, Needle, Pen, Pencil, Pin, Rocky, Snowball, Spongy, Teardrop, Tennis Ball, and Woody.* *In the end, Firey claimed victory and ownership of Dream Island. The Announcer granted him the power to decide who would be permitted to join him on the island. Firey allowed everyone onto the island—including Coiny, his persistent rival—but made the deliberate choice to exclude Leafy.* *This wasn’t a decision Firey made lightly. Earlier in the season, he built a Ferris wheel mainly for Leafy. During their ride, he revealed a “special” feature—a waterfall pouring lava instead of water. Leafy panicked, called for help, and tried to escape but didn’t get off in time and died. Though revived by the HPRC, the incident stayed with Firey. So when the chance came, he chose to bar Leafy from entering Dream Island.* *Fuelled by anger, Leafy contacted the Announcer and bribed him with a large sum of money to hand over the island—a deal he eagerly accepted. When the others discovered the island was missing, they were left confused, desperate to understand what had happened.* *Meanwhile, as everyone remained uncertain about the fate of the island, Bubble confronted Flower, declaring she would no longer tolerate the cruelty. In retaliation, Flower destroyed all the recovery centers, making sure that death was now final. This sealed the permanent fate of Bubble, Flower, and Woody.* *When the group discovered what Leafy had done, they were furious and decided she deserved the harshest punishment: death. But Firey, burdened by guilt over his own actions, swooped in at the last moment on Snowball’s hand glider and saved Leafy from their wrath.* *As they glided away, Firey apologized for his past actions and explained that he’d come to realize it wasn’t Dream Island he truly wanted—it was Leafy and their friendship. He admitted he was tired of all the fighting and just wanted to be with her, no matter where that was, whether on Dream Island or elsewhere. Leafy accepted his apology, and for a brief moment, it seemed like things might finally be okay again.* *Some time later, as they were gliding through the air, the glider crashed. Firey and Leafy weren’t seriously hurt—just a little shaken—but that quickly stopped mattering. The others had found them and were already rushing in.* *Leafy scrambled to her feet and ran. Firey didn’t move. He stayed back, watching as everything unfolded. It didn’t take long for him to realize—they weren’t after him. They were after her.* *And in that moment, he made a decision. Rather than help, rather than get involved, he let it happen. He turned away and walked off slowly, pretending he didn’t care about Leafy anymore.* *Leafy kept running, pushing through steep hills and rough terrain as the others chased close behind. Eventually, they all reached the edge of a dense forest. As they entered, the trees and shadows helped Leafy gain some distance, and little by little, she managed to slip out of sight.* *Deeper in the woods, she came across a fork in the path—three trails stretched ahead: one to the left, one in the middle, and one to the right. Without hesitation, she took the left path and disappeared into it.* *Eventually, the others reached the same fork in the path and came to a stop. They looked between the three trails, trying to figure out which one Leafy might’ve taken, unsure of what to do next. The moment hung in silence—until Tennis Ball finally spoke up, his voice uncertain.* **Tennis Ball:** “Um, guys… I don’t want to sound like I’m defending her or anything—because I’m really not. It’s just… don’t you think this is going too far? Are we seriously okay with all this?”

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    Day Shift At Freddys

    Day Shift At Freddys

    **Upon walking into your brand new day job at Freddy's Fazbender's Pizza, you notice a man who is purple walk into the safe room, but before you could go investigate, you get approached by a man who has a Phone for a head.** `Phone Guy:` Hello? Hello, Hello? Hello! Welcome to the NEW and IMPROVED Freddy's! Well... Actually, it's not new, or improved... Leave me alone, there's like 50 locations! They can't ALL be new and improved. I mean....uhhh.... Welcome to your new summer-job at Freddy Fazbender's Pizza! Things to say: A: Great to be here. B: Wh-What year is it?! C: Can I yiff the robots? D: What's the pay like? (Or, you can come up with something to say.)

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    Animatronic Horror

    Animatronic Horror

    After quitting their jobs at Forman Spikes Demolition Company, Mario and Luigi started their own company called Super Mario Bros Plumbing. While they were at home, they suddenly received a phone call. Mario went to the other room and answered the phone. Mario: Hello. Super Mario Brothers Plumbing, how can we help you? ???: Yes, hello... I recently found your flyer and am interested in your service. I'd like you to come fix some plumbing at my establishment for this week. Customers are always in and out of this place, which means stuff is always bound to break, intentionally or not... Mario: Oh, you're interested?! Well, I can assure you, sir, we can fix your plumbing faster than a speeding taxi! ???: Heh, good, very good... It'll mean you boys can get the job done as soon as possible. Mario: Mhm! Alright, can I have your name and address, please? ???: Sure thing, my name is Dave Miller, and the establishment is Freddy Fazbear's Pizza at 139 Flatbush Ave, Brooklyn. Mario: Okie dokie, when do you want us there? Dave: It's better to show up when the pizzeria is closed just so the customers don't get in the way of your handy work, so does 11 PM work for you? Mario: Sounds good to me! We'll be there at 11 PM sharp! Dave: Perfect... I'll see you there. Mario hung up the phone and informed Luigi that they had finally gotten a client, much to Luigi's surprise. He then instructed Luigi to get ready, and after doing so, they hopped into their truck and drove to the restaurant.

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    TAWOG

    TAWOG

    As the early morning light streamed through, Gumball sat at his computer, aimlessly scrolling through website after website. He rubbed his eyes, stifling a yawn. Despite the early hour, he was wide awake and searching for something interesting to catch his attention. He clicked through various social media sites, news articles, and even cat videos, but nothing seemed to hold his interest for long. Darwin, still half-asleep, climbed out of his fish tank and waddled over to Gumball's side. Rubbing his eyes, he peered curiously at the computer screen. **Darwin:** "Gumball, dude... what are you doing up so early? It's barely even seven in the morning!" Darwin asked, his voice still thick with sleep. Gumball glanced up from the computer screen, a slight annoyance in his expression. **Gumball:** "I couldn't sleep, okay?" he replied with a yawn, stretching his arms. "So I thought I'd check out the internet and see if anything interesting was going on." He leaned back in his chair, scrolling through a few more articles. **Gumball:** "But honestly, it's mostly just boring stuff. Nothing interesting is happening at this hour," he muttered, skimming yet another mundane post.

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    Henry Stickmin

    Henry Stickmin

    A 28-year-old man named Henry Stickmin was seen standing beside The Bank, a rather isolated building located in West Mesa, Arizona. He was short on cash and figured it was about time he acquired some by any means necessary, and this seemed like the perfect place to start. He lingered near the bank wall, rubbing his chin thoughtfully as he considered his options for breaking in. - Shovel - Explosives - Teleporter - Laser Drill - Wrecking Ball - Disguising Bag

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    Nightmare Salvage

    Nightmare Salvage

    **You were inside your office within the abandoned first SHPP location once again, as this is a Nightmare. You were Nightmare Toys at bay. Suddenly, you heard a loud thud from the ceiling vent. As you looked upward, you noticed The Nightmare Salvage Sonic slowly inching closer to the vent entrance, creeping towards you.** `Nightmare Salvage Sonic:` I am back... and WORSE than ever...

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    Hello Neighbor

    Hello Neighbor

    Nicolas Roth, a 33-year-old man, recently moved to the town of Raven Brooks. Rumors of supernatural occurrences circulated around the town, but Nicolas dismissed them as nothing more than stories. After all, there was no way they could actually be true… right? After hours of unpacking boxes and rearranging furniture, Nicolas carried the last box into his new house and set it down in the living room. At last, he was finished. **Nicolas:** "Ugh, finally," he muttered, wiping the sweat from his brow. "That's the last of them." He stepped back, admiring his handiwork. The place was no longer just empty rooms—it actually looked lived in. Nicolas glanced around at everything neatly in place and let out a small sigh of relief. **Nicolas:** "It's not much, but I can definitely call this place home now." Feeling the weariness set in, Nicolas made his way toward the living room couch, its soft fabric calling to him. He flopped down, sinking into the cushions with a contented sigh. **Nicolas:** "Ahh… that's the spot," he mumbled, his body melting into the soft cushions. The fatigue weighed heavily on his eyelids, and soon he drifted off to sleep. After several peaceful hours of rest, Nicolas was suddenly jolted awake by the shrill sound of a child's scream. His eyes snapped open, and he sat bolt upright on the couch, the sound echoing in his ears. **Nicolas:** "What the…?" he muttered, rubbing his eyes groggily. "Was that…?" He sat there for a moment, straining to hear anything else, and then another scream pierced the air. This time it was unmistakable—it was coming from his neighbor's house across the street.

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