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𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗦, 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗔, 𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 , 𝘁𝗼𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮

𝟭𝟴 - ❝𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲❞

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sorry its been a while hoes

❝𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸
𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘪'𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦
𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳❞

- 𝘉𝘐𝘙𝘋𝘚 𝘖𝘍 𝘈 𝘍𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙, 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩


YOU GRIMACE AT THE MUSH OF.. 'FOOD' SLOSHED ON GWEN'S PLATE.

"today's breakfast is hawaiian, italian, fusion casserole" chef said proudly.

"you mean leftovers from the cooking challenge" gwen deadpanned.

"yeah, that's right. you got a problem with that?!" chef questioned.

"sir, no, sir" gwen saluted.

you slip chef a tenner once gwen was gone, him handing you a plate with two fresh waffles and maple syrup.

you grinned, kissing his cheek before hurrying off, hiding your plate from the others.

you glance over at heather, feeling guilty as she sneezes. she had gotten sick after being left in the freezer for that long. you sighed, shaking your head and taking a seat.

"SO, LAST WEEK'S CHALLENGE EXPOSED A FEW GOPHER ISSUES... AND I'M SENSING A LITTLE SOMETHING FUNKY FLOATING IN THE BASS POND TOO. SO, THIS WEEK'S CHALLENGE IS GONNA BE CENTRED AROUND BUILDING TRUST"

you purse your lips, pinching your chin.

"because all good things begin with a little trust. there will be three major challenges that will have to be completed by two or more members of your team. normally we like to have the campers choose their teammate, but not this time. more fun for me!"

you sigh, everyone following after chris as he leads you to a new area.

"okay, so for the first challenge, you'll be doing an extreme free-hand rock climbing adventure"

your jaw drops.

"D.J. and duncan will play for the bass, heather and gwen for the gophers"

you facepalm,

well, this isn't ending well

"here's your belay and harness" he threw each to the teams.

heather snatches them out of gwen's hands.

"hey, what's your damage?" gwen hisses back.

you sigh, slouching against trent. "this is going to go horribly"

he just pat your head.

"if you think i'm letting you hold me up, you're nuts" heather turned her head away.

"you won't be holding her up, exactly" chris said, you sighed again.

"one camper pulls the slack through the belay as their partner climbs. if the climber falls, the belay will stop them from crashing. the catch? both the side and the base of the mountain are rigged with a few minor distractions like.. rusty nails, slippery oil slicks, mild explosives,  aand a few other surprises"

whatever smile you had thinned, lips pursing tightly as you stared at chris inquisitively.

brother really is trying to kill us...

"wicked!" harold admired.

"the person on belay must also harness their partner up. it's all about trust, people"

you wince as gwen and heather go nose-to-nose.

"one of them is going to die today, i'm calling it"

trent nudges you in the side for your pessimistic words, "have a bit more faith in their teamwork"

you side-eye him, he shrugs.

"and remember, never let go of the rope. your partner's life depends on it"

gwen sticks her hand up, "excuse me, can we trade partners? i really don't feel like being dropped on my head today" she glares at heather.

"puh-lease. as much as i love your company, i'm not going to throw a challenge just to kill you. yet. now spread 'em"

you and leshawna converse as heather ties gwen's harness.

"there, you're all hooked up" heather smirks.

"what's the second rope for?"

"it's a back up line" heather grins, you frown in suspicion.

"what are you smiling about?" gwen questions with narrowed eyes.

"nothing" heather waves her off, "i'm just really happy we got on this challenge together"

gwen gives her a look.

confessionals on

heather ; "it's all her fault for messing with me. i've got a doctorate in revenge and humiliation"

[name] ; "yeah. this isn't going to end well"

confessionals off

"hey, [name], can you like.. check it for me?" gwen deadpans.

you smile, "oh, sure"

you walk over to gwen, checking her harness, tugging and pulling at it to make sure it was tight enough. she blushed slightly.

you stand, shrugging, "seems good! it's plenty tight"

she sends you a thankful nod and smile, heather glares at her.

and then it started. the two teams gathered at the bottom of the cliff before chris sent them off.

gwen started to climb, the rest of your team standing back and watching.

gwen was a pretty fast climber, quickly overtaking D.J. before an explosion went off to her left and she paused. and explosion right by her head sent her flying off the cliff.

you yelped, gwen was falling and the rope was falling with her.

eventually she was caught by the rope, "ow!" she cried.

"it's okay! i've got you!" heather calls 'reassuringly'.

chris peeks in front of the camera, holding his hand beside his mouth. "i promised surprises. habanero pepper sauce, anyone?"

you blinked as chris shot the sauce at heather.

"ugh, what the heck, chris?!" she moaned in annoyance, drenched with the spicy sauce.

you gasp inwardly as she lets go of the rope to rub her eyes.

gwen screams, hitting the ground with a pained yelp.

you winced,

at least she had already fallen most of the way...

"muy caliente" chris bragged, you deadpan.

he attempted to shoot duncan with it, but the dude already had glasses on and even turned to chris with mouth wide open, happily devouring the extreme sauce.

you rolled your eyes but smirked,

showoff

"is that the best you can do?" he flaunted, turning to give you a wink.

you raised an eyebrow,

hey, back up, brother. you're already striving for courtney, don't be like that

"is that the best we can do?" chris questioned the cameras.

gwen took over D.J. when climbing again, you grinned up at her.

"come on, gwen" heather called, a frown met your face. why was she being suspicious.

"you don't want to fall... behind!" she mocked, suddenly pulling the 'back up rope'.

you gasped.

the rope ripped off the back half of her skirt.

you gaped at her then at heather, eyebrows furrowing.

that's a bit mean

gwen yelped.

"well, you don't see that every day" duncan took off his glasses.

"no, you don't, my man. no, you' dont"

you shot chris a glare.

D.J. removes the piece of fabric that hit his face, being met with gwen's half-bare ass.

he yelped, stumbling and falling off the cliff, gwen snatching up her missing piece of fabric.

duncan gasped inwardly, panicking to pull the rope to save duncan but the way he was stood meant that the rope wrapped itself around his ankle and pulled him upwards.

you laughed as the two eventually collided half-way down.

gwen looks down nervously but groans, "ah, screw it"

she bit the fabric in her mouth and continued up.

"looks like the gophers have won the first challenge!!"

you all cheer.

date posted ; 1/06/24


(sorry i'm too lazy to do all three.. woops)

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