I.I. Taco P.O.V:
At this point, I was just wondering in
the woods... alone. Microphone just went
in the portal of elimination and it's all
because of me. What can I say? Why
have one person in Pickles state when you
can have two. Two people I have manipulated and lost. How can I ever show my face to anyone ever again?
I probably shouldn't think like this.
I mean, am TACO the best manipulator
there is. After all... It's not about how
many people you break, it's all about how
much you get. That's right. It's all about the money.
As I stop dragging Mepad around like an over sized toy, I felt as I was being pulled.
I slowly reach for my gun and aiming it behind me, turning round quickly
only to know by my surprise, nothing was there.
"H-huh?" I say to myself and getting pulled more. I look at the ground only to be informed that I began dragging the dirt
with my feet. What was happening??
I suddenly got lifted into the air, getting
pulled faster and finally seeing where
I was directing. A green shiny portal
that was in the air yanking not only me
but other contestants as well. I could hear the screams of confusion and lucky to busy to notice me. All of a sudden...
(Yes this art was done by me and it's kinda ugly but I promise the drawings get better)
"W-where am I?" I questioned myself.
"Are you alright? You seem to be in a
bad shape." A tall figure approached her kneeling down to her level.