so, day 2 and 3.

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DAY 02. Sunday.

1230.

Rukia watched the TV-screen. Just as she thought, there were no channels that showed what happened in the world outside. You could just watch what happened in different rooms and one channel that showed "married – with children" 24/7. She settled for leaving it on the girls bedroom and raised to go and make herself lunch. So far it was only her and Izuru that were up.

"Do you want lunch? I was thinking on doing a salad." She asked as she passed the opened balcony door. The balcony was not really a balcony, cause it had an area on almost 40m2.

"Yes, thank you. Do you want any help?" Izuru nodded and rose his gaze from his book.

"No, I'm fine. You just continue reading.....?"

"The cell, by Stephen King"

"Oh, okay" And she headed towards the kitchen.

1325.

Renji sat up on his bed, he was the only one still in the bedroom. He pulled on some low cut jeans and a long sleeved t-shirt and went out to the kitchen to meet the rest of the house.

"You're finally up?" Ikkaku greeted him with a mouth full of cereals as he closed in on the "kitchen"

"Yeah, havn't slept in a bed for a week. Felt good. Where did you find that?" He nodded towards Ikkakus bowl, and Ikkaku pointed towards a locker.

"So, what's happening around here?"

"Nothing much, the girls and Ishida are out on the balcony, playing some game, Hisagi is eyedroping on them through the TV. Yumichika is in the jacuzzi. Ichigo and Izuru, I'm sure you can see what there up to since they're right in front of you"

"Yeah, morning Ichigo" He muttered sleepily as he sat down at the table "and Izuru, you look like you've been up for a while." He nodded at the plate that was filled with more of a lunch salad than a breakfast.

"Yeah, I'm a morning person."

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DAY 03. Monday.

1500.

"Attention Attention! Bzz- okay folks, it looks like you've had a good morning" They all looked up from whatever they were doing "...okay, how bout we start the first competition? As you all surely know, you don't have to do it if you don't want to but, well. It doesn't look like you have any major things going on. If someone goes to the closet-" Izuru immediately rose to his feet, dumped the dish on the bench and went over to the closet.

"Thank you Izuru. Pull out the box. In there you'll find a note explaining the game, and you'll also find the tools for it. Have fun!"

1515.

They were all gathered around the box that were standing on the sofa table.

"So? Shall we open?" Renji said.

"Yeah" Ichigo answered while the others nodded. He leaned over the box and lifted the lock. Taking out a note and slingshots. He read the note:

"Take it easy, you're not here to kill each other.
In the box there's ten slingshots and ten bags containing 50 rubber bullets each.
The game is such as, shoot each other ass much and as hard as you want. You are not allowed to shoot at the ones who don't want to play, and on those who gives up. The game ends when everybody else given up. The last one standing will have immunity on Friday
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"This sounds fun." Ikkaku examined one of the slingshots.

"So, who's in?" Rangiku asked as she fasted one of the bags to her hip.

"I'm out" Ishida said at once.

"Me too" Yumichika filled in "My skin is way to fair to be exposed to this ruthless game."

"Okay, that's all? Rest are in?" Ichigo asked as he control checked his bag and took out two bullets to roll between his fingers. Making himself ready.

"Three...." Everyone stepped back and raised their arms. Yumichika took Ishidas hand and ran towards their bedroom.

"Our bedroom is a free sone!" He screamed on the way.

"Two..." Rangiku took Orihimes hand and ran in behind the bar, Rukia fallowed.

"One!" Peas flew cross the room, Hisagi, Izuru and Ichigo ducked behind one of the couches and Ikkaku and Renji hide behind the other.

"Team up?" Hisagi asked.

"Yeah, 'till we get the others out." Ichigo answered and Izuru nodded.

They heard screams from behind the bar, soon fallowed by "I give up! I give up!"

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1712.

"Shit, I'm to old for this!" The blond man complained behind the tilted table in the dinning area.

"You're 23 for gods sake!" The orange head shouted back from behind the couch.

Both Renji and Ikkaku jumped up on the bar, and mass shot at the blond.

"Stop! I give up! I'm out!"

"Kira!"

1712.

"You think they're done soon?" Ishida asked, looking up from his sketch block.

"Nah, it's more than just a game for those guys." Yumichika said from his shoulder. Taking the block from his hands and examining the work "You're really good, I like the collar."

"Yeah, it would fit you. We just do it a little higher..." He drew a few lines on the piece "and the sleeves a little tighter....there, what do you think?"

"It's really good. You'd do this for me?"

"Yeah sure, if you make it past the first voting"

"Aaw, make me clothes too Ishida-kun!" Rangiku whined from one of the other beds.

1856.

"I'm out! Damn, that one was one inch from my eye!" Hisagi raised his hands over his head and headed towards the bedroom.

"Shuuhei!"

"Sorry Ichigo, you're on your own, Good luck!"

Ichigo took a fast look over the bar, just to see Hisagi disappear into the bedroom.

"So, berry boy," Renjis voice come from behind a tilted chair close to the bathroom. "it's only you left, might as well give up"

"No, maybe you've forgot about it, but there's one more than me left."

"Ike is on my side Strawberry." Renjis cocky voice answered.

"And I'm right here!" Ikkaku jumped up on the bar, only to get one giant pea on his ear, soonely fallowed by one square on his adams apple, causing the shaved(?) man to lose his breath, and Ichigo pulled him down behind the bar.

In one sweep Ichigo was over him, kicking the slingshot away before the man catched his breath.

"Give up." He said with an ice cold voice.

"How did you-"

"The TV. Give up." Ikkaku stared at him blankly.

"I give up." Ichigo backed off him, taking his foot of the mans chest. "You're better than I imagined, and smart too. It was a good fight."

"Yeah."

Ikkaku stood up, taking his slingshot up. "He's all yours Renji! Don't go easy on him"

"There's still one you've forgotten" Ichigo said lowly as Ikkaku was to leave, changing the channel on the TV so that it showed the girls bed room.

"Oh, what a tricky one..."

1857.

Ichigo put the remote in his back pocket before he stood up.

Shielding behind a pillow he raced towards Renji, jumping over him and in into the bathroom. Turning to shoot as soon as he had both feet on the ground; hitting one shot in the neck and a double on his back.

"You little-" Renji ran into the shower, taking cover and shooting back at Ichigo. Hitting his chest.

The orange head hissed, putting his hand where the pea hit and going down on his knees. Renji stepped out of the shower, slightly surprised.

"What happened?" Renji showed his head suspiciously out of the shower.

"You hit my nipple, god it hurts like hell!"

"Come on it can't be that bad!" Renji started to be a little worried, sure the game was not harm free. But, well.

"It's newly pierced" Ichigo shot back, his face becoming beat red.

"Oh...." the red head watched as the younger slowly stood up, one hand still over his nipple the other on the edge of the jacuzzi. The slingshot on the ground. "Come here" He opened the blurred glass door wide open, motioning for Ichigo to get in.

Ichigo leaned against the tiled wall in the back of the shower and Renji gently took his hand away and pulled his shirt off.

"Shit, sorry."

"Is it bad?" Ichigo looked up at the ceiling, he had no problem with blood but...small cuts wasn't really his thing.

"It bleeds a little and the piercing is a little out of place, it looks like it 've been torn"

"Fuck."

"I think it's best that we take it out" He turned the shower on, holding the pipe towards the floor, waiting for it to get cold enough.

"No!"

"It'll heal faster if we take it out!" With out warning he sprayed the orange heads chest with ice cold water.

Ichigo drew in a deep breath. "Holy shit that's cold!"

"I'll make it a little number, so it won't hurt as much when we take it out."

"Do you know what this cost?"

"I'll do it for you for free, once it's healed." And without waiting for an answer he got it out and Ichigo held back a grunt.

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1903.

"See? That wasn't so bad was it? Think it'll be okay?" Both of their clothes were drenched and Ichigo were sitting on the floor in the shower, Renji standing over him.

"Yeah, thank you. I'm out."

"Wha- oh, yeah that's right, the game. That means I won." He stretched out his hand, helping the younger of the wet floor.

"No, Rukia is still left, she's been hiding in the girls bed room."

"Oh, what a tricky little- you'll be okay?" You could clearly see that all Renji wanted to do was run and shot the remaining player down.

"Go, and good luck."

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1905.

Renji knocked at the door to the girls bedroom. "It's only you and me left Rukia! Come out and play!"

No answer. So he kicked the door in.

"Rukia!?" He stepped into the room.

A knee in his stomach. A foot behind his head. A kick at his wrist. He was down on the floor in two seconds. Rukia stood over him, ready to shoot.

"You win." Was all that Renji could say. The girl had taken him by surprise completely.

"Attention A- bzz. Congratulations Kuitshi Rukia, you have won immunity this Friday. The game is now over. It sure was an unexpected win....for some. Have a nice evening. Over and out!"

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1906.

"....Over and out!"

"Finally!" Yuminshika rose to his feet.

"Yeah, I'm really hungry!" Orihime was first out of the room, soonely fallowed by Rangiku.

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2325.

"Ah, I'm full! Going to bed now, good night." Rangiku clapped her stomach and headed towards her bedroom.

Renji went over towards the couch. Sitting down beside Ichigo.

"Don't stay up to late Renji. Good night Ichigo, well played." Ikkaku walked past them and disappeared into the guys room.

Once he was gone Renji leaned closer the orange head. "You okay?"

Ichigo looked up at the older. "Yeah, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about it. If you're in the game, you'll have to take the consequences." He put his glas down on the sofa table. "But thanks to that cold shower you cave me I might get sick!"

"Haha, well, at least you looked hot so the watchers will be happy 'bout it." He lauged and clapped Ichigo on the shoulder. "No bad felings right?"

"No bad felings."

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so, what I need help with... is coming up with ideas for competitions/challanges. if I can't come up with some more that the ones I have, this will only continue to day 17 or something like that. but I think I have something going on...we'll see what my mind can twist togheter....

oh, and I'm sure you notised, different days - differend lenght. it'll be like that cause, some days things hapenes, and some are simply boring U_U

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