Chapter 5
by Moot
What is the challenge?
Eating contest!
Vanessa was dragged round the corner, into a large open area. A crowd had gathered in front of a stage, which had a table on it. There were four seats, where four men were currently sat with giant portions of food in front of them. They were all stuffing their faces with the food, racing each other to be the first to finish. There was a female host on the left, who wore a red suit and held a microphone in her hand.
Vanessa watched in horror as she was dragged kicking and screaming through the audience, disgusted at how the men were shovelling fatty foods down their throats like there's no tomorrow. "For fucks sake! Put me down!! Where are you even taking me!?" Vanessa yelled as she pulled through the audience.
The male guard responded to her question by pointing at stage of four hungry men stuffing their faces in a race. Vanessa looked at the stage in complete dismay, her heart fully sunken to the floor." OH NO! I am NOT participating in this!" She shouted, creating attention to herself in the audience. "Well that's no longer your decision to make." The female guard responded.
Vanessa was furious, how could these people ignore her complaints? She was one of the richest people on the planet yet here she was being dragged to an eating contest! All these thoughts swam through Vanessa's brain. The guards walked around to the back of the stage, where there were four more contestants waiting to compete. They were all male, and looked to be in their forties and overweight. They were all trying to gamble for money with their stomachs.
They all smirked as they watched the guards escort Vanessa over to them. "Got room for one more?" The female guard asked an attendant, who was monitoring the backstage and waiting to send the next contestants on stage. She was a young woman in her late twenties with long blonde hair tied into a ponytail. She tried to hold back a laugh, recognizing Vanessa in an instant. The thought of seeing Vanessa **** to eat loads of food made her tingle inside, she hated her with every ounce of being.
"Yes of course, she can join these guys!" The attendant replied with a large grin on her face. Vanessa stomped her foot and growled, making sure everyone was aware she didn't want to be there.
Will Vanessa win?
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Downfall
Vanessa's sentence
Vanessa Sinclair is your typical rich CEO, who only cares about her money and is rude to her employees. But when she is caught stealing money from employee wages, her life is about to be changed for good with a new kind of sentence.
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