* INTRO: By this point, most of the toons had turned twisted and ravaged the other floors. For the only 3 surviving toons left, Dandy, Dyle and Connie, everyday is a battle. However, when Connie discovers that there's another toon out there who has not twistified yet, the information puts her life in mortal danger. Can she survive and find this toon? Or will she perish in the process? * Connie's POV I drifted along a corridor on floor..um...how many floors had it been? I am AWFUL at counting, aren't I? I slap my forehead and give a sigh. Whatever. Counting Shmouting. What really matters right now is food, and I'll I've seen far are a bunch of stealth candies. Just then, the lights went out. ' Hey- ' I whisper-shout, looking around in panic. A twisted appears in front of me, but I can't be bothered to figure out who it is as I turn invisible and race back to the elevator. (Oh yeah, forgot to mention how slow I am.) - A FEW HOURS LATER - I was with Dandy and Dyle in the Kitchen. ' So? What did you find? 'Dandy stares at me, his eyes wide with what seemed to be excitement or anxiety. I spill my collection of stealth candies onto the counter, sarcastically mumbling. ' Tada. ' Dyle coughs and speaks up, ' Dandy, I think you should really have all of this. You are a walking stick. ' ' Excuse me?! I'm fine, you guys need it more than me! ' Dandy gives a weak grin. I sigh and roll my eyes. Stubborn as ever. I wander out the kitchen to leave Dandy and Dyle bickering over food, grabbing a tape on my out. This may sound weird, but I like to leave tapes out on the floor (with notes on them, usually saying play me) incase someone is out there, alive. Most of the time when I come back, the tape is smashed. But this time would be different. Someone WOULD respond and we could go rescue them! I hop into the elevator and head down. * Hope you enjoyed! These will be daily :> *