In this blaseball game/war/battle/disaster/thing, even more names are crunched around and forgotten as a black hole descends upon the teams. Scrambled names are unscrambled, but only to a point where they're mind static and not truly lost to the void. As darkness falls, the Atlantis Georgias and the Ohio Worms play to the death for the seas and shores, and our lovely stuttering Commentator_01 loses a vital chip into the black hole. Fear floods the planes as the teams configure play formations. Uncertainty sweeps the event horizon. Who will be victorious in this terrifying game of death? Tune in as the end of Earlseason 15 ends, and Earlsiesta 15 begins.