((Sorry I'm late! Well, that's what I WOULD say, if anybody else had posted before me in the official "start-up" or whatever mumbo-jumbo I'm talking about.))<br/><br/>Jelli follows his friend, or so he calls him, Cave Johnson down a long, narrow hallway inside Apeture, his home. "Not knowing of the place you are taking me to fuels my excitement factor, friend!" He joyfully cheers as Cave doesn't respond, merely cursing under his breath as he opens a double doorway, showing a small room with only a large tube of purple goop.<br/><br/>"Oh! Is the game of guessing what I am playing for my surprise?" Jelli asks, showing he doesn't exactly have a grip on the English language. "Uh, sure, go take a closer look kid." Cave responds reluctantly, moving over to a control panel while Jelli moves closer to the tub of goop. "My, understanding this material has not quite been done yet by me..." The slime boy says, Cave sighing sadly before muttering, "This is for your own good, kid."<br/><br/>With the flick of a switch, a mechanism pushes Jelli into the goop from behind, causing him to struggle and scream as his body sinks in. Cave, trying to rid of the guilt coming over him, pushes a button, pushing Jelli all the way inside the goop. As his struggles become mere flinches, Cave leaves the room, leaving the petrified slime person ready to be shipped off into the middle of nowhere.<br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>It's...well...God knows how much longer later, as Jelli's awakes, everything all fuzzy and...purple? He tries to pull himself out, and with suprising ease. Seperating himself from the goo, he looks at himself, confused. "Where...is my location of the present being?" Jelli asks to nobody in particular, before being pecked by a black bird, most likely a crow. He shoos it away before looking around at where he was.<br/><br/>Jelli was no longer in the safe confinements of his underground home, nor were there people around. Only trees and overgrown plant life as far as the eye could see. He slithered around, looking for some kind of life, until he noticed he accidently slithered right over a small rabbit, now trapped inside him. He pulled it out, holding it delicately in his hand. Almost as if he was observing it. However, it quickly hopped out of his hand and into the maze of trees, leaving him alone. And frightened.