Pain endurance

"Well would you look at that!" Gorgeous exclaimed while the other thugs clapped and whistled. "She had a plan the whole time... I'll give props. But that was only competition one. The next competition is a lot simpler too be honest." She walked over to the duffle bag that was already brought in by Sarah and pulled out three pieces of paper, three markers, and the a large 9-tail whip. "The rules of this one are simple. Each of you girls will write your name on your piece of paper and a number without letting anyone else see. The number will represent how many whips you think you can handle from the other two girls you are competing with. The girl that puts the highest number wins--however, that girls must endure that number of slashes from the other two girls. If succeed in getting whipped that many times without passing out of begging for the others to stop, then you get the point. However, if you fail to do so, the other two girls get the point, and you get no points."

The girls' eyes went wide with fear. None of them seemed to have an exceptionally high pain tolerance, but even if they did, the realization that the other girls were going to be the ones administering the pain was daunting.

"Ooohh, I like this one," one of the twins proclaimed, happily clapping. He took the papers and pens from Gorgeous and quickly gave them to the girls. "Hurry up and write down a number!"

You honestly didn't know what the best way to go about this game would be Nicole. If she picked a high number, you hoped she could handle the attack. If she picked a lower number, you hoped that whoever picked the highest number overestimated herself. After a little contemplation, the girls seemed to have written down a number and their names and returned folded pieces of papers back to Gorgeous who accepted them with a large smile.