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TV's screen continued to load, and when it finished, it showed a recording of Four back in BFB.

"What if I add back the Original BFDI as a prize?" Four says.

Yellowface frowns and gasps.
"Maybe we should switch back." He suggests.

"I won't!" Fanny argued.

"What? Why not?" Yellowface asks the Blue armless fan.

"Four has re-instated the prize after we thought it was gone for good! He had betrayed our trust! How could we know that he won't just change the prize Again? And again and AGAIN?!" Fanny yells.

Cheers of agreements rose with a few contestants, agreeing with Fanny.

"You have the spirit of a leader Fanny!" Fries remarks as he walked over. "But do yu think that Two and [ Y/ N ] are doing any better? Think of all the time we--"

You teleport in front of Fries and everyone.

"I heard someone say my name?" You ask as you appeared and back away a little.

That was a lie.

You somehow had the ability to tell if anyone was talking sh*t about you, and you both loved and hated that ability. Mainly cause now you knew that first chance you get you're going to get back at Fries for assuming you were an incompetent assistant.

Two appeared afterwards.

"Well why didn't you say so?" Two asks Fries and the others with a smile, only for the contestants to yell and back away from Two.

This irritates them slightly. "Hush now, I'm Talking!" Two says as they clap their hands, causing you to appear next to them, leading to them taking your hand as they flew themself and you onto the Hotel roof.

' They're hand is so soft .... ' Two thought to themself, not letting go of your hand, wanting to hold onto you for a while.

You however, weren't as glad to be holding hands as they were. You yanked your hand away from Two, taking a few steps away from the green algebralien.

They seemed hurt, but gathered their composture.

"It's time for Cake at Stake!" Two happily cheered.

"What?"

One of the contestants asks, looking up at Two and you from the ground to the roof.

"THEY SAID IT'S TIME FOR CAKE AT STAKE!!!" You yelled out, trying to clear your voice out for the others to hear. You're Two's Assistant, they're Co-Host! Why shouldn't you help them? Sure they're probably going to get all lovesick but you just got to be careful not to stay too close to them.

"Cake at huh?!" A contestant yells back. At least you were heard.

Two grumbles, raising a hand, which glows a light hue of green.

"Ugh, Never mind, I'll do it." Two says, raising the contestants up and 26 other Characters.

As everyone is now on the roof, you stayed closest to Golf Ball and Tennis Ball, well not really close because you don't want to get them Erotomania'd (Or something, you didn't know what to call it ) as well.

Now that all the contestants and newbies were on the roof, you sat down.

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"Wait- why are we doing Cake at Stake?" Nickel asks as Two smiled, teleporting you next to them.

"Don't worry! Me and [ Y / N ] will remind you! [ Y / N ] ?"

They say as they look at you.

"Oh! Last time, 59,121 voters voted on 26 new characters, that way one of them could join the other 40 of you to battle for Two's Power!" You smile.

"Oh! Now I remember!" Nickel smiled. 

"Good for you." Two deadpanned.

"Anyway, if you got the most votes, you get to join my show! And this- erm... Purple Tomato!" Two continued.

"Oh! And this goodluck charm I made a while back!" You decided to add with a shrug, holding up a clover-shaped keychain.

There were a few smiles and hopeful glances, but the bitter glares from Two and the other contestants were also there.

"Now, everyone got at least 200 votes!" Two cheered.

"Thats grea--"

"Just kidding! Rubber Spatula only got 177! Ha! No Debut for you!" Two laughed.

"I can't believe this, nobody likes me!" Rubber Spatula sighed.

You felt bad for the guy.

"Hey! Don't think of it that way! Over 100 people voted for you over anyone!"  A Ballpen smiled at Rubber Spatula.

"You're right.." Rubber Spatula says as the Ballpen grabbed a TV- somehow...

"Here! Now you can tell them all how thankful you are!" The ballpen smiled at Rubber Spatula as the TV displayed; "Rubber Spatula Votes"

"Thank you so much gaming aiden, webber gaming--" Rubber Spatula listed.

"Hurry up." Two grumbled.

You spaced out as you start making flowers appear to make a flower crown, why? Because you were bored.

You made the flower crown far from any sort of contact, but close enough to keep listening. You smiled at your work, actually. A collection of dandelions and daisies making up your little flower crown.

You listened as the elimination of the 26 went on, till eventually you were down to the final 8.

"Yeah! Final 8!" Shoppy Cart gleefully says, followed by cheers of the other 7.

You stopped listening, picking up your flower crown and placing it on someone random, before you could even walk away, they called out to you.

"Hey- is this for me?" They ask. You were going to ask if it was Flower- but remembered she stayed in BFB. You never knew she had a robotic counterpart...

You smiled with a shrug. "Sure I guess, you like it?" You ask the counterpart.

"Well- yeah! It looks great!" They say.

"Uh- thanks...robotic version of Flower." You say with an awkward grin.

"Robot Flower." They say, placing the crown on their own head.

You smiled and walked off. You didn't really mind, despite being a ticking bomb, you figured that if it was a virus like Golfball said, robotic and or mechanical  minds can't be affected like other objects, right?

So that means Remote, TV and Robot Flower would be easy to befriend!

You sighed in slight relief, thinking that you can make friends a little bit easier now.

 Well- Let's just hope all goes well, right?

You stopped paying attention and spaced out for the most part.

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"Now lets head downstairs for Teampicking!" You hear Two say. Groggily, you woke up.

Jeez.... did you doze off?

You teleported downstairs as the others took the elevator.

"Oh, hey, [ Y/N ]? Mind watching the contestants for me while they make their teams?" Two asks.

"Sure thing Two! I mean I became your co-host to help, not to idle." You laugh.

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Your laughter just made their heart flutter. 

 ' Why did it feel so wrong yet so right to love you? ' Two would ask themself, smiling back.

"Thanks!" They say, giving you a light pat before they walked off.

Now how do they make you theirs...?

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---> Before anyone says something about my poor upload schedule, School is my only excuse.