Dabbageddon
When the last dab is done and the multiverse gets so sad it throws a tantrum and explodes. No teleporter. No dimension. Just a bunch of people who couldn’t dab right.
I did the final dab and the multiverse cried so hard it exploded. Like a toddler who lost their favorite crayon.
The last dab was a cough. The multiverse flipped out and exploded. Like my dad when he finds out I ate his sandwich.
The final dab was a sigh. The multiverse exploded. Like a broken chair.