It seemed to Carrie like the pipe system went on forever. She felt herself going around corners, loops and shapes she couldn't even identify for what seemed like hours, until she finally popped out again, dizzy and confused.
A toon capybara picket up the tube that had just arrived, while adjusting his glasses. "Let's see..."
He narrowed his eyes, trying to read the hastily scribbled words on the tube. "Recycle intoooo... ah! That shouldn't be difficult."
The capybara carried the tube over to a machine that looked like a massive pneumatic press and placed it in the middle,
before walking over to a nearby control panel. "Just press this, turn that... what does that button do again? Is it this switch or that one?"
He pressed buttons, turned knobs and flicked switches, seemingly at random, for a while,
before finally hitting the big, red, 'PROCESS' button. "That should do it. Probably."
Only moments after the capybara finished hitting the button, the giant press above Carrie slammed down, followed by many other presses around her, that slammed into her in rapid succession. It seemed like she ended up in a different shape every time one of the presses slammed into her, including shapes that a flat surface shouldn't be able to produce.
The presses squashed Carrie a few more times, before the process finished and all the presses returned to their original places.
"Alright, that should do it." The capybara was about to walk over to the former tube, but stopped midway.
"Is that a chair? But why are the legs coming out from the sides? Hmm, i might have done something wrong there..."
He shook his head and walked back to the control panel. "Well, i'll just have too keep going until i get it right."