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Chapter 3~ Trouble's downward spiral
***Group two***
Upon leaving the building the commenced their victory dance. A dance of which basically you would be ashamed of being near them as they danced.
"We did it! We did it! Oh, who's got harmony? We do baby!" Glory yelled.
"High five! Lauren yelled and they high fived each other.
***Group 3***
"Ummm… let's see. What is right is not always. What is right is not always? " Irina questioned.
"Maybe, what is right is not always right. So, then we go left?" Jack presumed.
"Or, look to the left, something on the left." Slone continued.
They began scanning the left and found a loose brick. Opening the brick they discovered a red round button.
"Should we press it?" Jack asked.
"It's the only way to find out." Irina told him and pressed the button.
Irina gave a small yelp of surprise as the sound of an explosion filled their ears. Sloane glared at Irina who received him a nasty stare from Jack.
Suddenly a compartment opened up and a box appeared. It looked like a minute version of a chest, including a lock that happened to be locked.
"They key, it is probably supposed to be found on one of the other missions, should I go retrieve it form group…. 2?" Irina asked. Jack nodded in agreement and she took off up the stairs.
***Group 2***
They stopped dancing once they heard the noise of someone running their way.
"Hey!" Irina greeted them. "We need your key for our mission. Come on come on come on, speed it up."
"All right, geesh." Glory complained and searched her pocket for the key fruitlessly.
"No, i think i had it." Lauren told her and repeated the same action Glory did, coming up with the same results.
"I don't remember having it." Kendra told them while still searching anyway.
"Oh fuck." Irina told them as they searched any and everywhere they could have put it.
After retracing their steps however, they still couldn't find the key or the chain in which it hung.
***Group 2***
Irina slowly walked back to her group and told them the news.
***Group 3***
Sark and Vaughn exchanged guilty glances as they struggled to overcome their predicament.
"Hold on Sydney!" Vaughn yelled as he glanced around.
"Screw it!" a voice called from out of nowhere. Almost immediately after that the walls stopped moving closer and the water receded to its original height. The walls began to move back to their original position as well. "Why the hell cant you 3 work together?" Kendall asked from some speaker.
"We were just about to." Vaughn argued.
"Yea right, you were just about to let her drown." Kendall argued. "This is supposed to teach you to use unity to overcome this mission not to kill off your peers. We'll continue this discussion later."
Vaughn stared at Sydney as Sark told her what was on both their minds, kinda.
"I'm sorry that I didn't actually accomplish the mission and almost let you drown… because of that loser Vaughn got in my way."
"What! I got in your way! You were-" Vaughn argued.
"Boys! Chill. It's over; we failed. And if you ask me, it's both your faults because you couldn't keep down your egos for even one mission. So, if we have any chores or anything like that to do, you can bet you'll be splitting mine up between the two of you." Sydney told them. "Because, despite what you might think, I don't like being drowned." She smirked and walked towards the now open door with Sark and Vaughn trailing behind her. When they stepped through the door they found themselves outside with all the other groups.
"Hey you guys." Sydney greeted as they waited for Kendall to appear. They ended up waiting 10 long minutes.
***Kendall's POV***
"Hello boys and girls. I wouldn't feel so proud of myself if I were you. Although only one of you guys finished your mission successfully, that group misplaced their article. You are all childish and irresponsible. And to make matters worse, I have just been informed that our time together has been shortened. We only have 3 days together and we have used 1 day. This is because they are getting suspicious and we need to work quickly. After that we will send you home for the rest of the two weeks you wee supposed to be home to pack up your stuff and hand it over to the CIA. Do not argue because if the Concurrence gets their hands on your things you'll be praying for the CIA to have it. Retreat to your cabins for the night. Dismissed." Kendal ordered them.
Everyone head back to sleep on the new information, unaware of the downward spiral that was to come.
~~~The next Day~~~
The all found them in a classroom deciphering messages and analyzing faces. Some of them were reading situations, analyzing the information and reporting who wasn't telling the truth or had something up their sleeve.
"Ok, boys and girls" Kendall started. "It's time to go back undercover. This time Kendra will be posing as a fashion designer, Lauren as her driver, and the rest of you as her models.
Weiss gave Sydney a look of horror as he imagined what they would make him wear.
"What do you think?" Kendall asked in a tone that spoke, 'I really don't give a shit.'
"Sounds like fun." Sydney told him.
"Good, ETA: 20 minutes." Kendall informed them.
~~~20 minutes later~~~
"Well, it would have been easier if one of us was the designer. It would be so much more believable if a guy was the designer and the girls were the models." Vaughn theorized.
"What?" Glory asked stepping towards him. "Oh, hell no. You need to take your female hating ass outta here. You know what? You should have been the designer because god only knows how you'll be able to pose as a model. You look like you 80 years old for Christ's sake! And those wrinkles only add to this."
So what am I not supposed to have an opinion
Should I be quiet just because I'm a woman
Call me a bitch cause I speak what's on my mind
Guess it's easier for you to swallow if I sat and smiled
When a female fires back
Suddenly the target don't know how to act
So he does what any little boy will do
Making up a few false rumors or two
"Hey! Both of you! Just shut the hell up!" Sydney yelled." We don't have time for this. You people need to stop blowing things!"
Sydney realized what it sounded like she was suggesting after a few seconds and scattered laughter.
"You know what I mean you perverts!" She yelled and stomped into the building to get ready. Except for Lauren and Kendra they were all there.
***Lauren's POV**
"I know your secret, Lauren, and I will use it to take your ass down. So, if I were you, I would watch my back. Because when I do you will be begging for mercy." Kendra told her glaring at the agent.
"Is that a threat?" Lauren asked.
"No, it's a promise. " Kendra sneered.
"I don't think so bitch." Lauren retorted.
Lauren glared at the girl and pressed her foot harder on the pedal. They were currently outside of the training area. They were all outside of the training area in fact.
The light above her glared red as a truck honked it's horn and smashed into their blue SUV.
***Weiss's POV***
"Where are they?" he asked as he waited for the others to get dressed, clothed in a black suit that complimented the '70s.
Sydney came out in a pink tube top and blue bell-bottoms. Her hair was in curls and she looked annoyed.
"Oh well, I'm going out anyways." Glory told them, dressed in a flared out stripped dress. The dress was stripped black and white and her hair was up in two Afros. Her platforms were black and she was beaming.
"These clothes rock!" she yelled heading towards the stage.
Vaughn was dressed in a suit similar to Weiss except his was brown. His hair was combed to one side and his shoes were black.
"We're rolling back… the clothing industry that is! Way back to the grooooovy '70s!" the announcer announced.
Sydney stepped out of the curtains and moved her hips to the left and beamed, giving everyone the…peace sign. Within 2 minutes Sydney found herself backstage again and Weiss onstage.
"I didn't see Lauren when I went out there." Sydney told them glancing around.
Vaughn sighed.
Crossing her arms Glory found the phone ringing. "I'll get it." she called as she hurried to pick it up.
"Wait what? No, please no!" she cried, collapsing on the ground.
A/N: Please bear with me, only one more chapter of camp. Read and review and tell me what you thought.