Charity awoke to see a green tent roof above her, the sounds of birds around her. Her vision was a blur.

Beside her, she heard ruffling blankets and someone moan. Suddenly, the events from last night poured back into her head as she winced in pain. Chef hovered over her and smiled.

Chef: morning sleepy head.

Charity woke up immediately and looked around. The infirmary tent? Then who was... EFFIE.

Effie also woke up and stretched, looking alarmed.

Effie could see that Hunter and Damion had fallen asleep on the floor.

Charity: whats.. where is everybody?

Chef: breakfast. Your free to go if you like. Both of you are fully recovered and ready to start the day.

--

Chris walked in to see the campers eating.. or rather attempting to eat their breakfasts.

Miami flung it onto the floor

Chris: -ahem!-

Everyone went silent. They all laughed to see that he had a bandage on his nose.

Chris: well, you can all thank Mike for that one. –glares- anyways.. we have our last three going today before i state my very important announcement. Listen, i know you all think that what i did to Charity was wrong and what happened to Effie was all my fault. When you do roam the streets with your new identities after this camp, you will have situations like those.

No one said a word until Charity, Effie, Damion and Hunter entered.

The girls squealed with delight as the guys sighed in relief.

Chris: today, we have Damion, Miami and Jet going. You three have the potential to kill. So today, you are learning the basics of ATTACK.

Miami grinned as Damion raised his eyebrow. Jet looked amused.

Miami: so, where..and when?

Chris: good question Miami. The woods and.. right now.

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The 12 teens walked over into the woods to see an army of about 100 people there.

Chris: these are not real people. These are clones.. specially designed all 100 of them to look like ME.

Miami: all the better to kill with.

Chris: you have 10 minutes to destroy all 100. One minute planning session starts.. now.

Miami: as much as i hate to admit it, i can toxicate 10 people at once. Im sure i can do more. I just don't know how.

Jet: thats fine. I can.. ill figure something out along the way.

Damion: ill use.. my hypnotic powers.. uhh.

Chris: TIMES UP, GO!

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CONFESSION CAN:

Jenna: ill admit, i was kind of excited for this one.

Effie: GO HUNTER!

Doerenda: don't tell anyone this.. but i want to see how Jet does.

Russell: an attack based group? YAHH!

Catherine: Miami may not be the nicest person in the world, but she is really strong.

--

Damion immediately disappeared, but one could tell he was attacking by the number of clones being thrown into the air. Jet was so fast that one could not keep up with their human eyes. He picked up a log and trampled about 20 of them in record time. Miami ran, jumped off of jet's shoulders and landed in a tree. Like a witch, she scanned her hand over the crowd as 10 of them immediately dropped onto the ground, dead.

Damion re appeared and hypnotised 10 of the clones into killing eachother.

Jet sped up and slapped him on the back

Jet: nice move man.

He sped away, cutting through many of the clones with a sharp branch. Miami continued to spread her venom.

Miami: okay now this is where the fun really begins.

She did a flick movement with her wrist as one fell to the floor and exploded. However, as the remains splashed onto the others, they too exploded. A chain reaction occurred until only one was left. Damion took care of him by lifting him up invisibly and throwing him to Jet, who then sped and threw him 10 feet into the air. Miami moved her hand as the last clone exploded, vanishing before their very eyes.

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CONFESSION CAN:

Russell: wow.

Mike: now THAT was an impressive show.

Charity: i don't really recall how our group did. But Miami sure knows how to put on a show.

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Chris: MY CLONES! –ahem- uhh.. nice work team 4. Your superb passion demolished all 100 clones in a record time of 6 minutes. Jet, nice speeding. Speed really does make a difference. Damion, impressive hypnotising strategy man. Props. Miami, what can i say. I didn't expect any less from you.

Everyone cheered, all stunned at the gory performance.

Chris: campers, rest up. Ill meet you back at the campfire at 7:00 tonight after supper. I have something very special to say.