A patient Googly Eye sits under a tree.
: I should probably get up soon. I don't want grass all over my legs! But it is really nice looking up at the blue sky...
: Maybe I can stay for a while. Hmm... I wonder if those clouds want to be shaped like that.
Suddenly, something runs past. Where would it need to go other than the tree?
: Hey! Where are you going?!
: NEW PEOPLE ALERT! NEW PEOPLE ALERT!
: Speaker thing! I think I see more people arriving! When do we get to start?!
: Be patient, Leaf. We are still expecting 7 more guests.
: Aw, what! I wanna get started though...
: I do too, but practice makes perfect.
: Wait... How does that apply here..?
: Doesn't matter. Go sit on the bleachers. Or something.
: Well, alright. I'll come back again when I see even more people though!
: Whatever.
: Hey there! I'm uh... here for an object show?
: Oh. Hey! We're STILL waiting for some people to get here, but you can go talk to that guy over there for now.
Leaf points to the Magic Speaker Box.
: Alright! Thanks, see you in the competition? I guess?
: No problem! See ya!
: ...and then would be the voting.
: Ok, that makes sense...
: Hey guys! I'm here for an uh... Object Survival? I believe was the name?
: Hm. You must be Beef, correct?
: Oh yeah! The name's Beef, pardon me...
: Hey Beef.
: No need to be pardonned, we are about to begin the competition.
: Oh alright cool! Also hey... Martini?
: Yeah.
After a couple more contestants arrive, everyone is gathered to the bleachers.
: Welcome everyone, to Object Survival!