-Testing Truths-

MePhone4 grumbled, his mind a bit frantic as he stood before the whiteboard. A whiteboard marker in hand, tapping it on his screen face as the robot thought. It has been years since he attempted an episode for season two. For its grand return, MePhone4 desperately needed this episode to be perfect, the challenge must be the most intriguing, the most enticing, the most entertaining, the most enjoyable one of the season. The fans deserve something good after the hiatus he forced onto them. MePhone4 grumbled angrily, scribbling out a challenge idea he proposed on the whiteboard.

This was all hopeless! God- why can't he think! MePhone4 huffed, aggressively putting the cap on the texter, slamming it down onto the floor. MePhone4 rubbed at his screen, around where his forehead would be. The robot needed some air, it's getting stuffy in this cave. MePhone4 groaned, pulling down on his antennae as he stalked out of the cave. MePhone4 zoned out, staring blankly at the ground, taking deep breaths from the fresh air outside.

MePhone4 found himself wandering through the lush forest he came to know like the back of his hand. Over years of traversing these woods, getting a feel of where everything was. MePhone4 was far enough away from the cave now, following down a familiar track, he finally found himself letting out a content sigh as his emotions stabilised. MePhone4 let go of his antennae, allowing them to stand upright again. He winced as the stress was released off them, MePhone4 hadn't realised he was pulling so hard.

MePhone4 looked up now, watching trees pass by him, he searched through their swaying leaves. He felt their rough trunks with his metal hands, feeling the bumps and grooves in the bark. MePhone4 cracked a smile on his screen face, this was good.. a nice unwind.. he could kinda think now.. but- he didn't want to go back just yet. The whole planning for episode fifteen had been stressful enough. From the stresses of season two, being gone for so long, what happened in season three's finale and well- the elephant in the room.. Cobs.. god- he hoped he could get this season done without anymore.. needless violence..

At least the final four weren't too tied up about him ditching them for a whole new season. They actually didn't seem to mind, and were fine with him taking a day or two to just- brainstorm challenge ideas. Stating that what happened in episode fourteen was enough insanity for a long while... Although the way they spoke about it all seemed off.. as though they.. didn't realise how much time passed from when he initially ditched them.. but that's stupid to think! How could people just forget about such a large chunk of time passing? Like really four years- ack- they must just be referring to season three's finale and got mixed up. Nothing is wrong!

MePhone4 thought back to that last season... Season three.. it was a nice escape. It helped protect him for awhile.. but Cobs somehow always caught up to him.. even if it was in the form of a walkie-talkie.. he still had control.. isn't this MePhone4's show? Why can't he just have one nice thing? MePhone4 grumbled something nonsensical out in irration, rubbing at the top of his screen again. God- early season three was so nice, it was everything he wanted Inanimate Insanity to be. Zero harm, tons of fun and- and not heavy.. MePhone4 could relax- he should have been able to relax more- it was a vacation! He had the attire and everything!

MePhone4 chuckled at the thought, nervously pulling at his blue tie as he thought... Sure- he missed the hosting attire of the other seasons.. but something about not having to wear a stuffy suit felt nice. Maybe next time he would wear clothing that was formal, not as uptight as his suit.. definitely not something as freeing as the season three fit. It was nice but- it felt weird showing off his more metal robotic body, even if it barely was anything... MePhone4 sighed, closing his eyes, letting his arms fall down to his sides.. it was all good now anyways.. he's back for season two- he's gonna finish this- and Cobs won't interfere.. he'll be fine, his contestants will be fine and-... He hopes that wherever MePad is.. he's fine...