"Uggh," Gwen moaned.

She looked around. Where was she? Last thing she remembered was being knocked out during Chris's dumb challenges. Was this part of it?

The beach wasn't polluted, like it usually was. The cabins were gone. Heck, the whole set was gone.

Wait.

Leshawna!

Leshawna co-operated with Gwen on the challenge. She had to be here!

"LESHAWNA!" she screamed. "WHERE ARE YOU?!"

"Gah-uh-huh," someone stuttered. Gwen turned around to see a pink cow-like creature standing on two legs with a surprised look on her face.

"Eww, gross, where did this 'cow' come from?" Gwen nervously said. She had an apparent dislike of cows.

The caw's face turned into an angry frown. "Who you callin' a cow, girl?" she angrily said.

That voice! Gwen would recognize it anywhere!

"Leshawna?!" Gwen sputtered. "But...how...you...cow...pink..."

"Pssh! You think I look weird? See for yourself!" she muttered, pointing to a nearby lake. Gwen flew over to the lake...

Wait.

Flew?!

How the heck could she fly?!

Gwen simply couldn't explain any of it. She slowly turned to the lake to find a gray floating head with laid back hair, wearing what looked like a pearl necklace. Gwen couldn't help but scream.

"AHH! HOW...ME...GHOST...HEAD...FLYING..."

"Gwen, calm down," Leshawna said.

"CALM DOWN?!" Gwen blurted out. "CALM DOWN?! HOW CAN I CALM DOWN?! WE'RE LIKE DEFORMED VERSIONS OF ANIMALS! HECK, I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF I AGHOST COUNTS AS AN ANIMAL!"

"Gwen," Leshawna said sternly, "This is probably just an illusion. There's no need to-"

"ILLUSION?!" Gwen yelled. "THIS ISN'T AN ILLUSION! EVERYTHING IS REAL! THE-"

"GWEN!"

"Huh?"

"Listen, this is not the time to freak out. Technically, the challenge is still going. Maybe we should search the ahem, 'landscape' to see if we can find some projectors or something," Leshawna sternly said, "let's try that path over there."

Leshawna had noticed a path surrounded by grass next to a small dune. As they headed for it., Leshawna felt the grass if it was real or not.

It was real.

Leshawna had a surprised look on her face. "Told you," Gwen sarcastically said.

Leshawna's expression became calmer. "Okay," she said, "change of plans. Let's see if we can find some locals to explain this whole buisness."

Soon after a flock of stairs (not a problem for Gwen), they came across a tent.

"Let me go in," Leshawna angrily said, "so I can give whoever's in there a piece of my mind!"

As she stomped towards the tent, she heard a voice:

"Visitor approaching...it's a Miltank!"

"A Mil-what now?" Leshawna wondered. "I thought I was a cow."

"Here, let me try," Gwen said, heading towards the tent as well.

"Another visitor...it's a Misdreavus!"

"Okay, so I'm a Misdreavus, and you're a Miltank," Gwen wondered, "what about..."

Suddenly the tent door opened to reveal a weird parrot-like creature with what looked like a note sticking out of it's head...