After being pushed out of the Underground factory by a rather angry Golf Ball and a Half-Asleep Tennis Ball, you headed back to where the Elimination was being held; to see that its already over.

"With Pie gone, we're down to the final 41, and--" Two was cut off by a new voice.

"Uh, hello, don't you mean final 42?" Profiley smiled.

"Uh- I don't THINK so..-" Two murmured, before Profiley sighed.

"Awh, I'm sorry Teardrop. Looks like Two and [ Y/N ] don't want you to join their show!" Profiley sighed.

Teardrop frowned as she stopped climbing the stairs to get to the Hotel roof.

"Wait someone wants to join?!" Two enthusiastically cheered. 

You smiled rather nervously. You were happy that someone wants to join- that someone being an old friend from BFB nonetheless, but with the whole Erotomania curse-...thing you had no clue- what if someone got hurt?? 

Then it'd be your fault, since you were careless enough to explore that stupid factory- and got yourself into this whole ordeal-

....you'd never be able to live with yourself.

...if you would even be alive after this--

"We'd gladly let you join if you'd like Teardrop! Wouldn't we [ Y/N ] ?" Two piped in, glancing over at you.

You quickly snap yourself out of your thoughts. "Well of course!! A new but also an old face! Welcome aboard, TD!" You forced out with a strained smile and a false cheery tone.

Teardrop took notice and frowned just slightly, wondering why you seemed rather disappointed about her joining.

Did she do something wrong?

And then, Fanny spoke- ....Or rather- yelled.

"WHAT?! We're Letting more people onto the show!? How will TPOT ever end if THIS is ALLOWED?! I HATE THIS IDEA!" She protested.

Two shrugged. "Well I guess that's a good point. I suppose we'll have to take it back--" Two said, before being cut odd by an angry Profiley.

"Hey eyeyeyeye! You already said she could join! And she was SO happy!" They protested.

"Well we aren't sure if we can just- accept late joiners if--"  You began, only for Two to cut you off.

"we could make an exception for TD! It won't hurt. Just this once." Two said with a smile, causing Fanny to groan.

"Well in that case, which team should Teardrop be joining then?" Tree piqued with a grin.

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Golfball, clearly, was not impressed. A new contestant?! Seriously?! And you and Two were allowing it?! WHY?! This didn't seem fair. 

So she decided she might as well step in.

"She shouldn't join one of the FULL teams, because that'd give them an unfair advantage." She huffed. Two nodding alongside her.

"And she shouldn't join Death Pact Again either cause that would just compensate them for losing Pie!" She continued, Two nodding again.

"Awh..." Lightning sighed.

"So what's left?" Profiley asked, looking puzzled.

Tennisball tried dragging Golfball away, but he was a bit too late,

"Personally? I think Teardrop should be on her OWN team. All by herself as Punishment for JOINING LATE." She smirked, 

Only for TD to slap Golfball away.

Two just hummed. 

"Oh, well can't argue with that! You'll have to be our 7th team, Teardrop!" Two says enthusiastically.

Teardrop doesn't argue, instead just shrugging and allowing it. She knew that she'd be able to work alone. 

You frown, snapping your fingers and making a notepad and pen appear and handed it to Teardrop as carefully as possible.

" Welcome to The Power of Two TD! I'll try to help you out when you need it, is there anything you might want to know ? " You ask, 

Teardrop opens her mouth, before shaking her head, remembering she didn't have a voice and staring down at the pen and notepad you had given her.

You had made her.



Just for her.


She smiled, writing down a " no thank you " on the Notepad, to which you nod and turn away from her.

Teardrop is now even more confident that she'd be able to work alone.


That means more attention and help from you.


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Golfball glared at Teardrop. What was she smiling about? 

Tennis Ball noticed, and concerned- he nudged Golf Ball a little, making her snap out of it.



" ...are you okay GB ? " He asked quietly, only for Golf Ball to shake her head.



" ....we gotta fix this. but we can't stay near [ Y/N ] or we'll be influenced too-- " Golfball groaned, sitting down on the rooftop floor.


" This is hopeless. "

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