Amputee

A harness was lowered from above and a pair of stagehands nervously strapped Izzy in. Thankfully, she didn't put up a fight. If anything, she was excited to be tied up. A little too excited. A hook was lowered and the stagehand hooked it to Izzy's back. She was raised and moved like a toy caught in a claw machine. Panels in the floor slid apart to reveal a large vat of acid. "Alright, Izzy. Arms and legs out. Nothing else!" Blaineley instructed.

"You got it!" Izzy extended her limbs outward like a cat arching its back and was lowered into the pit with a manic grin. Some of the other contestants couldn't bear to watch what happened next. Her limbs were the first to be dipped in the bubbling acid but just as the rest of her was about to join in, Izzy stopped.

"Alright, Izzy. We'll lift you out of there in ten seconds. Think you can last that long?"

"Ha HA haa ha! It tickles," the redhead giggled.

"Huh, that's odd. I thought that stuff would be burning." The seconds ticked by and everyone waited with bated breath for something to occur. For Izzy's body to match her twisted mind. But after ten seconds, nothing looked different. Blaineley sighed, "Well that's a disappointment. Alright, Izzy. Time to take you out.

Izzy whined like a kid being dragged away from a playground. She was lifted away from the vat and the audience gasped at what they saw.

"What the-!? What happened to her arms?" exclaimed Gwen.

"And her legs!" added Beth.

Both were valid questions since Izzy was reduced to a head and torso. No scarring was left behind or any sign that she ever had arms or legs to begin with. When she was lowered, the stagehands removed her from the harness and propped her on the ground. "Whoaaa, check me out! I'm like a CPR dummy! Ach, help me. I'm ****. Someone give me mouth to mouth."

"Suddenly, I'm having second thoughts about this," muttered Blaineley.

"Finally feeling guilty for once?" Leshawna asked.

"What? No, it just occurred to me we better move this along before she says something that'll get us canceled online. Hey Izzy! Ready for your challenge?"

Izzy was trying to look over her shoulder but not having much luck. "Huh? Oh sorry, I was checking to see if my butt was still there. What were you saying? Is it challenge time?"