"So what do we do now?" Peter Griffin asked while lowering his newspaper, sitting in his chair.
Everyone was mumbling since they were stuck inside a blank box that was spiraling in the middle of space.
Pyra whimpered upon sniffling. "I just wanna go home...!"
"Honey it's time for your general slamming." The Tetris square block said while floating its way down towards the pong ball who sighed in response.
Allowing itself to be hit the pong ball resorted with a casual, "Yes honey."