Underground Research Facility!

"Ohhh..." Texas started to groan, rubbing her aching head. Her vision was blurry and foggy, trying to piece together the explanation over what was happening to her. "What...is going on..."

She soon found herself in a white room, making her look completely baffled at the sight of this.

"What in tarnation is going on!?" Exclaimed Texas in shock. Then, her head started piling up with many memories scouring through her head as she started to remember what was happening. She was shot through Georgia's butt via a nuclear fart, blasting far from her hometown...and now she woken up in a strange room?

"Welcome Test Subject Weasel." Texas perked up, hearing a voice speaking up around the strange white room.

"What? Who said that?" Texas muttered. "Is someone in here?"

"No. This is the testing room. You are the only one here." The voice spoken. "Welcome to the operation bases for research. I am D.E.S.E.R.T."

"Desert...?" Texas questioned blankly.

"Deserted Entity Scientific Evolution Research Test." D.E.S.E.R.T. responded calmly. "I am the machine that runs this underground facility that you have been found yourself in. Ever since you crashed through the roof, I have brought you in here because I have sense that you are the most interesting subject to help me complete my creator's wishes to create the most interesting ideas and I shall continue on their wishes."

"Subject? Creator?" Texas sputtered. "Wait, what kind of research?"

"You will be given different tests for the remainder of your time here." The voice stated. "You will have to see if you will get through this...You will be enduring the thoughts of transforming into underwear, farts, and many things you will go along with the other subjects living down here."

"Wait...WHAT?! You can't just--" Suddenly, metal arms popped out of the room and grabbed Texas in her arms as she was lifted in the air.

"Preparing The testing, Test Subject Weasel."