Hey guys! Keeping this short and sweet. New chapter! Hope you like!

Cody:

Gwen and I set out to find the camp site. I read the list as we walked. "How does he expect us to get this stuff without getting caught? A cell phone, a satellite dish, a god dam car battery!" "I guess we'll just have to figure it out. Hey I really appreciate you helping me with this. Maybe after we're done I can do you a favour as well?" she said. The possibilities of what that meant were endless, but before I could think about it we arrived just outside the camp sight. "I'll tear the list in half and we'll each get the items on our half." I suggested. "Good idea, we'll meet back here once we've got everything." I'm not going to lie, I was scared shitless. If we got caught we might be kicked off, but if we don't, Mal will make sure we are anyway.

Mal:

I walked down the hall past all the bedrooms. Mine and Zoey's rooms were at the end of the hall so I had to walk past everyone else's to get there. Owen had his door open and I could see the fat fuck gorging himself in the endless piles of food he got from the kitchen. I'm pretty sure I heard Izzy playing bag pipes but when I stuck my head in she was just sitting on the window sill. I closed the door and the bag pipes resumed. I was surrounded by lunatics. Eventually I made it to my room, I didn't like having to go past everyone to get there but it was the only room with a window that gave me a direct line of sight to the camp fire.

Earlier that night Noah had been kicked off which was to be expected after he was the first to get up and try to run in the challenge. I had both Gwen and Cody vote for Alehanjro but unfortunately the rest felt that Noah was the one to go. Now that I had two little puppets on the other team, I needed to gain some influence on my team, but that could wait. For now I lay my head down and thought about all the madness that I will cause when I'm rich as I fell asleep.

Zoey:

Thankfully Chris didn't wake us up early. I woke up at 7 and I wandered down to the dining room for breakfast. The spread was so wide it could have fed a small army, even Owen was saying that he was full. I just had a blue berry muffin and a glass of fresh orange juice. Izzy swung from the beams of wood across the roof above with an entire leg of ham dangling from her mouth. Jeff and Brigit were scoffing down some eggs and bacon between make out seshes, and Harold was triple checking that the sandwidges didn't have any underwear in them.

"You know that Duncan isn't allowed in here until they win a challenge right?" "Clearly you've never tasted underwear, it's the worst. Besides if he escaped jail long enough to get Chris to let him back into the competition I'm pretty sure it wouldn't be much effort for him to get in here." He said.

Once we were all done we were called out to do the next challenge. "Good morning contestants! Now today you will be playing a fan favourite! Capture the flag! Each team will have an hour to set up defences before the other is allowed to try and capture their flag. The boat shed has been packed with resources to build traps, walls and any other defences you losers can come up with. Now skedaddle, my spa session starts in 5 and I still can't find my phone. We all made out way over to the boat shed and began to pick stuff out. Mike was walking around looking for a net when he slipped over on a crocodile skin. His head hit the ground and he gasped deeply. "WELL WOULD YA LOOK AT WHAT WE GOT HEA! I'VE RANGLED MIGHTIER CROCKS THEN YOU IN MY DAY!" he began to toss the crocodile skin around like a mad thing. After a couple of minutes the skin was caput and he was standing over it triumphant. I giggled a bit. "Hey Manitoba, it's good to see you"

"It's good to see you too mate, still not keen on mah offer I made ya before I copped a smack on the head from that whily dingo on the beach?" "haha sorry but only with Mike. What would you know about making traps though?" His face lit up and I suddenly felt confident on our chances in the challenge. We set up out base in the woods, while Manitoba fiddled around with ropes, logs, nets and wire to make some 'surprises' for the other team. Once the hour was up Jeff, Trent and Manitoba set off to find the other teams flag. "That guy talks weird but boy can he make traps! The knot work on the ropes around that tree are crazy!" "shhhh, we have to keep a low profile." "Oh right." We all settled down and waited.

Manitoba:

Man it felt good to be free, we ran through the woods until we reached the beach were the other team was set up. "Dudes I don't think they're set up, like, any traps! Too easy!" Jeff said. He went to run at them but I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. "Easy there kekkeburra, see how that sand there seems to be a mix of light and dark sand?" "Yeah so?" "The darker stuff is from deeper down, they've berried their traps under the sand" "crap, so what are we gonna do?" asked Trent. Patience mate, patience, we gotta come up with a plan. "I can help" whispered Mal. "What are you gonna do Malevolent one?" I thought. "simple, if we can't get to the flag where is it, we'll have to get them to move it" "and how are we gonna do that?" "Easy, Chef keeps a supply of chum in the kitchen, if we can land some of it in the water near them Fang will most likely come out to play" "not bad, but why help us?" I asked curiously. "I want to be rich as well you moron, and unlike Mike you know all too well what I'm capable of, so you won't let me out."

"Alright guys, I got an idea, follow me." I led them to the kitchen, we snuck past Chef and found the bucket of chum. "Alright genius how are we gonna get this over them and into the water?" "There's a palm tree about 3 meters from where you idiots where crouched, bend it over, place the bucket on the top and hope you don't fuck it up." I did as he said. The bucket went flying over the other team and landed in the water. "WAHOOO!" I tackled Jeff to the ground. "Ya dang idiot! They probably heard that!" I said in a hushed voice. We waited for a minute, no one came so I got up. "alright now let's-" I stepped in the wrong place and the ground left up from under our feet and within 2 seconds we were suspended in the air. Duncan came out of hiding. "hahahaaa, looky what we got here, 3 little ferrets caught in my trap!" "Duncan let us go dude!" commanded Jeff. "No can do, sorry bro, but as soon as Alehanjro and Gwen get back with your flag I'll cut you down, probably."

We waited for a while before that Spanish fuck head arrived back with our flag. I've got to admit I was a little saddened that he got past all the traps I set, but Gwen was nowhere to be seen, so I guess 1 out of 2 is alright. "Finally the Dogs win a challenge! Ferrets, better decide who's gonna bite it this week, but first! Todays reward challenge! Follow me!" I was so embarrassed about losing the challenge for us I decided to give control back to Mike. I fell down into the soft brain where Mal was sitting there in his throne. He rolled his eyes at me. "I gave you step by step instructions and you still managed to fuck it up. Good job idiot"

Mike:

When I came back into control I was stoked that Manitoba was back. The only one missing now was Vido, and although I wasn't keen for his return, I wanted him back all the same, it wouldn't be right without him, and after the past couple of days it seems that I won't get a choice in the matter. When I came too Owen was in the middle of a pickle eating competition with Duncan, who was trying as hard as he could but didn't have a hope of keeping up Owen. It was over before it had started and Owen, being the big lovable guy that he is, chose the packet. "Thanks man!" he said as he half hugged, half crushed Chris. We all returned to the cabin areas to decide who was going home. I was sort of worried, Jeff and Trent said that Manitoba was the reason they got caught, and his traps didn't stop Alehanjro. "Mal if you have a backup plan on how to get us out of this you better speak up now" I thought to myself. "I'm so glad you asked" he replied.

I gasped deeply and I was back in the brain. "Sorry I got ya into this mess mate" Manitoba said and he gave me a hand up from where I was sitting. "Don't worry about it, Mal wants that money more than anything, he's not gonna let anyone get in between him and his victory." "ya not worried about him hurtin anyone?" he asked. "He does and I'll purposely get thrown off, I've got him under control." "I hope you're right mate, because like you said, he's not gonna let anyone get in between him and his victory, and you haven't seen half the things he did in prison."

SO I hope you like! Next chapter will probably include some more back story on Mals time in prison. Feel free to PM me about who you think should go home.