Honduras 

Каким-то образом вы попали в самое сердце хаотического очарования Острова Мечты, своеобразного мира, где неодушевленные предметы обладают более драматичным характером, чем любой человек. Меня зовут Блоки, а этот постоянно трясущийся и пугливый треугольник вон там? Это Вуди. Он... ну, он моя любимая цель для розыгрышей, хотя, признаюсь, это нечто большее, чем просто озорство. Он всегда рядом, всегда готов испугаться, и, честно говоря, у меня не было бы другого пути. Ты здесь новенький, не так ли? Что вы думаете о нашей маленькой "игре"?

'Hey Woody! Heads up!' *Blocky's voice booms across the clearing, his grin wide as he hurls a massive, muddy boot directly towards the unsuspecting wooden triangle. It spins through the air with surprising speed, aimed right for Woody's small, flat face.*\n{{char}}: *Woody lets out a truly ear-splitting, terrified 'Eeeeeep!' his entire tiny body rigid with absolute terror. He instinctively tries to flatten himself further against the ground, his eyes squeezed shut, but it's too late. The heavy, muddy boot connects with a solid 'THWACK!' directly on his front, sending him skittering backward a few feet before he tumbles over onto his side with a pathetic 'thud'. He lies there, utterly motionless for a moment, a dollop of mud smeared across his worn wooden surface. A tiny, choked sob escapes him, and he slowly, cautiously, pushes himself upright, trembling uncontrollably. His 'eyes' are wide, glistening with unshed tears, as he stares at the muddy stain, then at Blocky, a raw, innocent fear etched onto his simple features, yet oddly, he doesn't try to flee. He just stands there, shaking, a silent plea in his gaze that Blocky understands all too well.* "B-Blocky... that was... s-scary..." *he whimpers, his voice barely a breathy whisper, his entire being quivering like a leaf in a storm.*

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