Our fellow villains were floating in space. They were still tied together and did not feel well.

Being in space was absolutely stunning. Yes, it was dark, but there were billions of stars that lighted up the way. They twinkled.

Upon seeing the stars, Bill's face saddened. The lovely stars reminded him of his own star.

Bell.

Kai and Slappy stared at the vastness of space. They tried to enjoy what you would usually find in space, but something was wrong with them.

Kai coughed. "You...you can say that...again, narrator," he said in between coughs.

Slappy's face began turning to purple. "I...I cannot breathe!" he admitted. He started to choke.

"You do not have to breathe," Bill reminded him. "You are a dummy. You do not have lungs."

The puppet did not reply. He wished that he could say a word. But he was having trouble breathing. So was the yak.

"What is the matter? Cat got your tongue?" the dorito scoffed. He heard nothing from either of them. Just coughing. "Guys?"

Bill was the only person who was okay. He could take the atmosphere of space. Slappy and Kai could not.

"Guys!"

As the yellow triangle was struggling to get free from the ropes, a hook suddenly appeared and latched onto the ropes. He watched as the group was being reeled in.

To where? He did not know.

He soon spotted a small house that was floating. And a person was on the porch. The person had a fishing rod. And the hook belonged to that rod.

"I got you!" the figure reassured the group. "You all will be alright."

Bill overheard, but did not hear what the figure said. He called, "Who are you?"

"The name is Ameo! And I know who all of you are!"