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Finally returning here to study the Purplium some more... Where'd it go?

Cell? Who's that? And, mechanical, you say? Wonder if I couldn't assist with that...

Yeah, a good, empty space like this is good for that. Something specific you're training for?

Alright, then you'll be fine. What are ya doin here, anyways?

Now, if I were you, I wouldn't stay in these Badlands for too long. They don't take too kindly to visitors.

Alright. *Trey travels through the projector to Ostown* This is a nice place. Couple houses, a rundown factory, why's Goofy so run-down and robotic?

South City? Never heard of it.

Yeah, but like, where on Earth? I've never seen you around these parts before.

Alright. So, where'd you come from?

Oh, I see it took some damage. Want help repairing it?

Well, let's test it. *Trey swings the hammer into him with the force of a car collision at 100 mph*

Armor? Can it handle my signature armor breaker? *Trey turns the gunslinger into a mallet, and prepares to swing it*

Well, alright. Your name is Trunks, eh? Interesting name. And nice costume.

Ooh. I'll have to stop by there later. Anyways, I think I'll explore some of the areas through these projectors, if you don't mind.

Ah, I see. What films do you have in the cinema?

The name's Trey. And I look "interesting"? What's that supposed to mean?

Well, what's in the cinema, if these projectors are outside?

Interesting. Can we go to... *Trey reads the inscription on one* "The Mad Doctor's Ride"? Who's the Mad Doctor?

Alright. *Trey looks around* Why are there projectors just sitting out here? Wouldn't they get damaged when it rains?

Alright. Why is there so much of it everywhere, then?

Hmm... would it harm me, since I'm not a toon?

Alright then. *Trey goes around, and whatever seems to be malfunctioning, he just starts whacking it with his crowbar and paint until it works. He then stumbles across thinner* Ooh, what's this? Is it like paint?

Hm... anything need repairin while I'm here? The normal world is pretty boring, hence why I'm not in any rush to leave.

It helps, you say? Could anyone at all use it? Since this place sure looks like it can use some tuning up.

Yeah, eventually. But I would like to see this world before anything else. And, if this is where TOONS are, does this paint have any effect on the world? *Trey shoots the paint at a crack in the ground.*

Hard to explain, really. I'm an engineer, as you can tell. I was testing some portal technology and was sent to the workshop of a guy called Yen Sid. Painted in a projector, and voila. I do have this gun to shoot paint now, though. *Trey shows Oswald the gunslinger.*

Good point. So, this place is modeled off Disney World. Now, I like the aesthetic, but why's it so run down?

Sniper that's where I built your watchtower, remember?

*Trey turns around, and his face grows into a smile* "Forgotten" toons? I don't think I'd ever forget you, Oswald! Wait, toons, they're alive? I thought they were just-

*The painting that had been filled in was like magic, and Trey was pulled in, arriving in an area that he had seen in the model.* Whe- Where am I? *Trey looks for someone with an explanation*

*Trey notices, on the side of the giant telescope, it says, "Property of Yen Sid".* Yen Sid? Who's that? *He continues looking around, and finds a painting, of what looks to be Main Street at Disney World, but barely filled in*. Hey, maybe I should finish painting this! *Trey runs back <

*Trey looks closer* Hmm, this is a really nice model. Wonder why parts of it look so discheveled? *He sees the brush* Should I fix it? No, I should probably find its owner. *Trey enters into the Observatory, lost.* Now, what have we here?

*Trey is messing around with the Xen Slipgate he made, and tests it, winding up in Yen Sid's workshop, next to the Wasteland Diagram* Where am I? And what's this here?

This bastard Commander at NAMA thinks the world's gonna get destroyed if their "gods" are let free. Benny, they exist here?