Secrets in the unknown: A crossover of Regular show and Poppy Playtime

Meanwhile, the others, who were coming from the room past the make-a-friend section of the building were exploring clues in their own time.

Until a sudden disturbance of noise quickly haunts them all with a unexplained sense of tension sweeping the room.

Whoosh!

The sound of cold, harsh wind carries on past the group in a chilling sensation.

"What was that?" Benson asked while whipping his head back and forth to see if anyone, or anything that is, was following them.

"Oh no.....She's back." Skips mumbled to himself in a whisper that was apparently loud enough for the rest of them to hear.

"What do you mean? What's happening?" Rigby asked in concern.

"He's in a lot more danger than I anticipated. Let's get a move on and find him before Poppy gets him into a much deeper trouble than he's already entangled himself in." Skips foresees in a trance.

"Who's Poppy?" Rigby asked, with an expression that clearly showed how frightened he was.

"A doll whose spirit was laid in much unrest during her passing. No one knows how she or the others took over in their new bodies. But if there's one thing that I can guarantee will be arriving soon, is that a much more powerful force, whose slumber won't be snoozing for too much longer, will come for us all." Skips warned eerily.

"Gulp*. O-others? Just exactly how many of them exist out there?" Hi-five ghost asked nervously, despite being a ghost himself.

"Hundreds. And they'll be onto us now unless we get a move on, quick." Skips said as he leads the group to another part of the factory.

Which will in time eventually cross paths with Mordecai.

Who remains lost within the hidden corridors beyond the inner blueprint of the factory.

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Meanwhile, Mordecai, whose body lingers on in an unconscious state, dreamt of a vision so realistic, that its graphics were like watching a a live TV commercial.

"Look, it's mommy long legs! The coolest toy around! You could stretch your legs or hang her upside down. Now it's time to have some fun, let's all play with mommy long legs." A group of kids sung like a unionized anthem.

"You can stretch pull and twist mommy long legs in the craziest ways. She loves watching you play when you're having fun and she's having fun. The new Mommy long legs from Playtime company available in stores everywhere! What time is it? It's playtime!" A man spoke right afterwards as if he was a salesman out to sell cars in a junky dealership.

Before it had all soon turned to dark.

With an echo of laughter booming in the background.

Ha ha ha

The children from the playground were emitting.

With the photo of the scenery turning almost, to a shadow like color with darkened corners, known to most photographers as vignette.

Before glitching back to a static like screen.

Which stood there for a long while.

With the buzzing sound endlessly playing like a record.

From soft to loud in moments of time.

As if the viewer themselves was taking a step closer to get a deep look at whatever was behind the screen.