Four: Team Death P.A.C.T.! Assemble or you will tremble!
Pie: Hm. I think I'd rather tremble...
4:Nghh... then, assemble or you will... nnn! Mm!
X: Be dismembled?
4: Yeah! You'll be dismembled!
Lightning: Oh. Well, I don't have any legs, so I wouldn't mind dismemberment that much..
4: RRRRRRH! ASSEMBLE!
Tree: Assemble or??
4 is ANGERY; Tree falls down, dazed.
X: Hey! That doesn't rhyme!
Remote: I guess sometimes there's no arguing with death...
Podiums raise up and Grassy is flung into the air; he still smiles.
Cake at Stake plays
4: Deathers. This blasphemous abomination of a drawing has led you here today!
Gaty: um how could that made us lose? We didn't even draw anything?
4: Exactly! You thought of me as nothing! You thought of me as a blank! I am quite offended!
X: You are a disgrace to the entire art community, and the entire world would rejoice if you al never touched a piece of paper again EVEEEEEEER!!!!!
Tree: Kuh, I, I'd rather take the screech!
4: If you say so. [hiccups a screech]
Tree: *falls down, dazed again*
Pillow: Let's pick up the pace! How many votes?
4: Eh I don't know... didn't bother to count them as much...
Marker: Well, as long as elimination doesn't mean dying, then we're still successfully preventing death!
Cake: *off-screen* don't eat me!
Purple Face: Nom!
Marker: Whoops and Cake is dead!
4: Lightning... congratulations you're the first one safe!
Lightning: really? Awesome!
(Lightning: 4 save, 1 out, 3 stay)
X: Next safe is Remote... and Marker!
4: Dont forget about Tree X!
Remote: I like being safe as much as I like batteries!
Marker: Well I like eating dirt! *smiles*
Tree: Mate that's disgusting...
Marker: Sooooowwyyy...
(Remote: 3 save, 2 out, 1 stay)
(Marker: 2 save, 1 out, 1 stay)
(Tree: 2 save, 1 out, 1 stay)
4: Pie what do you think it's gonna happen to you hm?
Pie: Not sure.. sometimes I stay sometimes I go... I'm fine with what happens... happens... *She shrugged.*
4: Ugh whatever you're safe
(Pie: 1 save, 2 out, 1 gone)
X: Now its down to Pillow and Gaty! I wonder why you two are bottom two hmmm?
Gaty: Yea I also wonder that I haven't done anything to make the viewers dislike me in particular..?
Pillow: Correction, you haven't done anything at all. *She smiles at her*
Gaty: Hey!
4: Well the answer are Pillow stays and Gaty is out with a gargantuan voting difference!
Pillow: Just like i theorized. *She began writting on her notes*
Gaty: what?! I'm out... oh... wow that was unexpected... well it's been fun guys uh take carahhhhhhhh! *she was sucked inside 4*
(Pillow: 2 save, 3 out, 1 gone)
(Gaty: 0 save, 4 out, 4 gone)
4: Today's contest is to fly your team's plane as long as possible! First team to hit the ground is up for elimination!!
Ballers enter their plane.
8-Ball: Woah! This plane's made of paper? Not sure if that can support my weight...
Lollipop: Then you should've thought of that before you became that heavy, hit the gym sometimes.
8-Ball glares at Lollipop.
The other teams enter their planes.
4: Ready, set, GO!
Everyone: [SCREAMING]
Every team is flying around.
[Cut to Death PACT]
Tree: How's the steering going?
Remote: There's no steering at all! This is actually JUST a paper plane!
[Cut to Beep]
Cloudy: I'll get us to soar above the others!
Balloony: Yoooou're killing it, Cloudy!
4: No flying allowed! [presses button which obliterates Lightning, Cloudy and Black Hole]
Firey Jr: WOAH!
Bottle: Thank you for piloting, Grassy!
Grassy: I'm Grassy!
Beep's plane malfunctions and shakes around, making a clang sound. This causes Bottle Smash herself against Naily breaking... she is now dead
Balloony: Yeah, real pro, everybody! Bottle's doing just fine over here!
Naily: I dunno, Balloony, it looks like she's dead
Balloont: It's sarcasm...
Naily: Oh, right! I keep forgetting..
Beep's plane loses control.
[screaming]
Firey Jr: Ah! We're falling!
Naily: Heheh! Uh... oh. We ARE falling!
Taco: Heheh! Those guys need to learn about weight distribution!
(I HATE THIS plane suddenly loses control)
I HATE THIS: [SCREAMING].
IHT plummets along with Beep.
4: Wow! Beep and I hate This seem to think it's a race!
X: I wonder who's gonna smack against the ground first!
Firey Jr: Guys! Aim for the cliff! We could perhaps have a chance to delay the impact! *points at cliff*
Naily: If we don't make it over the cliff, we'll be the first to hit the ground!
Barf Bag: Ah! How do we control this thing!
TV did red flashing lights on his screen with a warning sign and a skull
Fanny: WE CAN'T WE ARE JUST FALLING EVEN MY WINDS AREN'T SLOWING THIS DOWN! I HATE THIS!!! *It's shown Fannys fan is turned on and she's trying to boost the paper airplane up, but not doing much*
Liy: We're not gonna make it!
Taco: Uh How do we steer this thing?
Firey Jr: Hurry Up! Someone do a plan!!!!
Balloony: There's no way to change the airflow! [echoing] change the airflow...
Grassy is seen to be thinking for once.
GRASSY DABS*
Balloony: Grassy! You're a genius!
Grassy, Balloony, and Naily also dab, causing their plane to fly sideways.
Taco: Everybody! We need to slow this plane down!
Barf Bag: But how?! There's nothing we can do! Nothing that can save us!
Balloony: I don't think our dabbing is enough!
Naily: Come on Firey Jr dab with us!!!
Firey Jr: I am NOT going to do something that stupid looking! *Looks angry*
Grassy: Just daaaaab~ *He smiles*
Firey Jr: No!
Naily: Whatever, I think we're gonna make it!
Liy: No no no I don't want to die!
Barf Bag: You'll probably survive the crash! All my barf is gonnabe spilled everywhere making ME die!!!!
TV was showing a comically overly complicated mathematical equation on his screen to prove his point on why he was the most likely to die.
Taco: Ugh can all of stop arguing amongst ourselves we're a team! And now we're al about about CRASH like a team!
I HATE THIS all scream
Suddenly their plane stops falling and starts slowly going up.
Barf Bag: Huh? What's going on?
Liy, Barf Bag, and Taco try too look at under the paper airplane and they gasp as they see... nothing!
All three: NONEXISTY?!
Taco: So thats where you been hidding!
Barf Bag: He managed to avoid being detected and zapped by 4 and now he's flying us to safety!
Fanny: This makes me NOT hate you Nonexisty! *She screams still looking angry*
Liy: Yes! We're gonna win!
Everyone in I HATE THIS cheers as their paper airplane magically begins floating up.
Balloony: Huh? How is their plane going up? That makes no sense...
Naily: Uh guys...
Firey Jr: Look out!
Everyone on Beep screams as they all crashed and facepalmed on the floor face down.
X: Thank you for catching them, ground! They could've hit the ground.
4: Team Beep. One of you is going away!
X: You guys? You can just... do whatever you want. I dunno.
All the other other teams: YAY sound effect.
4: Choose two to save and two to eliminate from Beep! Whoever gets the worst score will be eliminate.
Night scene:
All the other planes are still flying in the sky.
Clock: So um... how do we get out of here?
