"Sierra will be on killer bass to even up the teams."

"After today's challenge, Scarlett will be put on the losing team to boost their numbers. But first, she'll be the extra judge with me and Chef during our next challenge."

You ask. "what is this challenge?"

"Good question Chad. It's a good old-fashioned talent show." Chris announces as some campers look ready while others groan at this horrible fate.

Gwen shook her head. "this fucking blows."

Chef smile. "If that's your talent, I'll add my support to your act."

Chris nods. "Yeah, the lewder the better. We looking for a winner who will entertain all of our viewers. Judge will consist of Chris McLean me, Scarlett the smarty brains, and Chef Hatchet. Now I'm giving you guys one hour. Come entertain us." You look over to the hyper-fanatic purple hair lady and wonder how crazy her act could be. You doubt whatever she does would be called a talent. However, the internet will eat that shit up. You couldn't believe she is here. Your crazy fan might blow up your spot.

Heather gives commands with her powerful personality. She has enough sway over people to do her bidding. "This what we will..."

Gwen rolled her eyes at her. "No cares what you think bitch."

"Oh, I'm a bitch. Your just mad Trent doesn't want a goth slut like you anymore Gwen." Heather snapping back as everyone listening getting annoyed at Heather besides her lackeys. You intervene making a play.

You said. "Guys can we all work together as a team and just calm the fuck down? I don't want to go back to the bonfire tonight."

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