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Gloves' POV
"Yeah, can you tell us where the shell we are?" I asked him.
"Gelatin's steakhouse, I just told you." He slowly replied like I was an idiot
"Yeah but where is Gelatin's Steakhouse?" I asked, losing my patience.
"Uh, Goiky are you guys not from around here?"
Then Goggles butted in, "We were on the boat after our salmon run shift and I found a weird object and now we're here and we've turned into objects."
The jelly looked confused
"I know that it sounds really weird but I swear this actually happened to us!" I said hoping that he believed us.
"OH! That sounds like Tennis Ball's weird invention. Follow me, I'll show you where her team is and maybe they can help you."
TIME SKIP
"I think that I've found everyone on team better name, I'll leave you guys to it." The piece of jelly, who I'd now learned was called Gelatin, said before walking away.
"So, uh do you guys know anything about Tennis Ball's invention?" I asked the team "I think we need it to get home."
"I think he said something about it being able to transport stuff between dimensions." A red, block replied
"Do you know where it is?"
"How should I know? Just check Golf Ball's factory."
"Which is where?"
Then a Basketball butted in,
"Didn't TB, GB, Book and Taco just test it out?"
After a few seconds of silence, the block said "Oh shoot, you're right!"
"Oh well!" Goggles said while grinning
Emperor glared at goggles "You want to stay here?"
"If we're stuck here, we might as well have fun right? Tennis Ball and Golf Ball sound like they know loads of science, I bet they know what they're doing!" he replied
Although we wanted to go home, the rest of us agreed that Goggles was right. We were going to be stuck here for a while.