Comes out with nothing.

Everyone stares at the white geek with glasses. He stands on the stage, looking over the campers. You shook your head, knowing your team was about to win. You wanted a loss. To get someone fucked off of your island.

However, something magical happened. Harold starts to beat box like crazy. Harold's flow was great, as everyone started clapping along with him. He was getting hyped, and the campers went wild for his performance. Your teammates are hollering loudly in joy at Harold's sick moves on the microphone, as they are equally captivated by Harold.

Chris stands up. Looking at the other people judging, "Guys, I think we have our winner. The killer bass."

You shook your head as your team lost. You felt a little happy about it. But I'm mad that your plan didn't work out how you wanted. You thought about taking your bit of anger out on Bridgette or the crazy Izzy.

Gwen said. "Dude, we can vote that whore off the island. I'm going to get our team together besides Heather's little groupies and tell them the plan."

You are left alone to deal with Sierra. Her superfan eyes are digging straight into your skull. The curvy, large-titty fangirl walks over to you, smiling widely. Her plump breasts are bouncing and jiggling as she skips toward you.

"CHAD YOUR HERE!"

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