"Well, previously…" Chris scratched his chin, "All of our very unfortunate prisoners found themselves stricken with something they had never experienced before… unnatural abilities…" Chris grinned, "Some of our prisoners were given very flashy abilities while others didn't… but in the end, Picollo proved that his abi-" Chris fell to the floor, "Dammit… this body is useless!" Chris coughed out, "I need to do something before it drops dea-" Chris coughed out a pool of a black and red liquid and fell to the ground. Chris stood motionless for a few minutes before getting back up and wiping the liquid from his mouth, "Heh, looks like this old hag isn't too weak after all… good…"
Intro Start
The intro started off with a shot of the prison, but instead of cameras popping out, the shot just went to static and cut over to the prison library.
"..." Inside the prison library, Aztaroth was reading a book but was interrupted when a loud crash came from behind him.
"..." The crash was revealed to have come from Romeo, who accidentally knocked over a bookshelf with his strength.
"..." After another static cut, Jade was seen picking up bits of litter in the courtyard, with a guard threatening to hit her if she didn't.
"..." Off in the distance, Picollo was washing off his makeup, suggesting that he didn't wanna wear it here.
"..." With the screen again turning to static, the shot was now of inside the cafeteria where Deena was eating breakfast for the day.
"..." Also in the cafeteria was Edna, who was eating god knows what.
"..." The shot stayed on Deena and Edna for a bit, before suddenly jumping to George who was looking outside from an old watchtower.
"..." George turned around, to see that a grinning Clover was behind him, causing the athlete to jump in surprise.
"..." With yet another static cut, we now got a shot of Relinda desperately trying to call someone on the prison phone, to no avail.
"..." Also in the phone room was Quinn, who had a chart of all the other contestants in her hand.
"..." Suddenly, the screen changed over to Davy and Rival, who were trying to avoid Chris in the main cell block.
"..." Off to the left side of the cellblock, Jacque and Monica were trying to talk, but for some reason couldn't remember their conversation.
"..." Finally, on the right side of the cellblock was Chef and Salem, with the former looking concerned and the latter grinning evilly.
"...There is no escape…" Instead of the final shot of the intro being of the campers around some sort of campfire, it was of a darkened figure with the dullest and deadest eyes ever…
Intro End
The shot opened up with Quinn hiding outside of Davy's cell, "Nyohoho…" Quinn smiled as she watched Davy wake up, "If I remember correctly, that arrow I shot at Picollo during our fight had little hearts coming out of it…" Quinn grinned, "Maybe… just maybe… I have cupid powers… nyohhh…" Quinn lit a match and set fire to a rolled-up newspaper, creating more fire in the process.
"Nyow, let's see if this will work." Quinn created a fire arrow and shot Davy in the neck with it, alerting the punk rocker.
Davy slapped his neck, "Ow! Quinn, what the hell, why did you just shoot Davy with something?" Davy ran over to Quinn, who ran away in response.
"Ah!" Quinn ran to the sleeping George's cell, "I gotta get George now!" Quinn created another arrow and shot George in the neck as well, "Nyes! It worked!" Quinn fist-pumped as Davy stopped chasing her.
Davy's eye's widened, "Woah… George is… way hotter than I thought…" Davy stood still and store at George, who woke up after being shot by Quinn.
"Huh? What hap- Oh! Uh… Davy.. I.. er.. How's it… going? Man…?" George stuttered as Davy walked up to him.
"It's going good, but… Davy has something to tell you in private…" Davy put his hand on George's shoulder, "Um…. can you follow Davy?"
George gave a nervous smile, "Of course lov… DAVY! OF COURSE DAVY! I DIDN'T SAY LOVE! I SAID DAVY! Heh heh, sorry… kinda lost it there." George rubbed the back of his head as he and Davy walked away.
"Nyohoho! Success!" Quinn smiled, "One of my OTPs is complete… maybe tomorrow I'll shoot Deena and Jacque or Edna and Aztaroth! Nyohohoho! There's so many options! I'll have to think about it!" Quinn walked towards the cafeteria, "Nyooo, or maybe even Rival and Jade!" Quinn rubbed her chin as she left the cell block.
"Why can't I remember why I blacked out?" Jacque gripped his head as he paced back and forth in Cellblock C.
"One moment, I'm about to use my powers, the next, so much time has passed and I just stood still in one spot." Jacque became more and more worried, "The fact that happened means something is very wrong… I need something more than my power to protect myself…" Jacque scowled to himself as he slowly breathed in and out to calm himself down.
Jacque thought to himself for a minute, thinking of what he should do next, "Maybe…" Jacque stopped in his place, "Maybe Chris' powers are far more dangerous than just some minor headaches and trauma… but I just can't sense it with my mind reading…" Jacque clenched his fist, "So… I need to enhance this somehow…" Jacque bit at his thumb, "God, how the hell do I enhance telekinesis?"
Jacque stood still as he felt like his heart had stopped as an idea popped into his head. "Kill yourself." Jacque's eye's widened in response to the thought, he's never gotten close to thinking something like that, no matter how bad things have gotten. "Kill yourself." The thought repeated, causing Jacque to stumble backward in horror. "Why am I- Kill yourself." Jacque then felt his body take on a mind of its own, causing him to stumble over to a wall, "What the hell!? W- Kill yourself." Jacque then lifted his head back and slammed it into the wall, his shield not even protecting him from the injury.
"I.. ca- Kill yourself" The voice repeated for the final time as Jacque again slammed his head into the wall. Right as Jacque's head hit the wall for a second time, Jacque opened his eyes and found that he was standing where he was when the thoughts had invaded. Jacque grabbed his head and felt no wound there, "What the hell? What just-" Jacque again opened his eyes and looked around confused. "Why am I standing here? What… what was I just doing?" Jacque looked around the cell block, not noticing it had been twenty minutes since he had entered. "I… really need to get a grip on reality…" Jacque sighed, "I feel like I'm losing myself here." Jacque walked out of the cellblock.
The camera cut to the prisoners who were in the cafeteria eating breakfast, with Edna on the floor clawing up a plate of sausage. Picollo and Aztaroth were talking to each other, and most of the prisoners were far away from the duo, mostly because of the stunt Picollo pulled against Clover.
"So you say that you believe someone is stalking you?" Aztaroth shuffled a deck of playing cards.
"Yes!" Picollo replied, "I swear to god no matter where I go I always hear somebody following me!"
"Interesting." Aztaroth put the cards in his pocket, "Perhaps your victory came with a price." Aztaroth stated.
Confessional: Aztaroth
"Normally I wouldn't bother talking to someone beneath me," Aztaroth held up a playing card, "But Picollo's proven that he's actually worth attention. Heh, if we weren't competing against each other, I'd like to see how he can handle a game of poker." Aztaroth stretched back, "He'd never beat me, of course, but I'd like to see him try." Aztaroth grinned.
Confessional Over
"And the hearing thing isn't the worst part either. I keep finding comics about gay people scattered around my cell!" Picollo exclaimed, "It's like whoever's doing is trying to taunt me!" Picollo sighed, "I think it's Clover…"
"And why might that be?" Aztaroth asked.
"She said she draws that type of comic right? Plus, ever since I beat her in the challenge… she's been acting very creepy around me." Picollo shuddered, "I don't like it at all… it's horror-able." Picollo pulled out his horn and honked it.
"And with that." Aztaroth got up, "I take my leave. I've got to prepare myself for whatever twisted scenarios Chris has prepared for us today." Aztaroth walked off.
"Of course." Picollo rolled his eyes, "You didn't think that was very punny." Picollo honked his horn again. "I hate my life," Picollo mumbled under his breath.
"Augh." Jade moaned as she rubbed her head, "I couldn't get any sleep."
"Because of Romeo, I presume?" Rival asked the thief.
"Yeah," Jade shuddered, "I've seen my fair share of injuries but… I've never seen something like that." Jade clenched her fist, "I almost feel responsible for causing it on him. Like, if I had just focused on fighting George instead of him with you, maybe he would've won your fight…"
"But then someone else would just take his place." Rival countered, "No matter what, someone has to suffer at the end of the day…" Rival got an angry look on his face, "This is all a twisted game for Chris' enjoyment…"
"You're right." Jade sighed, "Dammit. I hate this place." Jade scowled.
"We all do." Monica messed with her food, "I snuck over to the solitary confinement cell to check on how Clover was doing… and she wasn't there… they did something to her." Monica glanced over Clover, who was drawing a comic, "I don't know what it was, but had to be something so awful, they couldn't risk it being public among us."
Confessional: Clover
Clover sighed, "Oh ever since I got locked in the solitary cell, I've been filled with so much inspiration." Clover held up a comic of two guys kissing while being impaled by a spear, "I've made so many comics since then!"
Confessional Over
"That's…" Jade impulsively made armor around herself, "Concerning."
"What's really concerning is that you didn't save breakfast for us!" George's voice yelled out to the other prisoners, he was tightly hugging Davy, "How are me and Davy-Baby supposed to eat now?"
"Davy Baby?" Monica raised an eyebrow, "What?" Monica asked in confusion.
"My loving boyfriend of course!" George tickled Davy's chin.
"Boyfriend!?" Jade shouted in surprise, "You two are dating!?"
"Yeh-huh!" Davy replied, "Me and Georgy-Weorgy just love each other so much!" Davy cuddled up with George.
"When… when did this happen, exactly?" Rival raised an eyebrow at the two.
"Oh me and Davy-Baby just couldn't hold back our love for each other anymore and we knew we had to confess it to each other before it was too late." George hugged Davy and kissed him on the cheek.
"Yeah, Davy told Georgey-Weorgy all of his inner feelings towards him!" Davy held George up.
"You guys were arguing the other day over who got breakfast first until Deena took it from you," Rival sat back, "Now, you're dating each other? This just doesn't make sense."
"Oh it makes plenty of sense Rival, you'll just never understand what true love is." George shot a tendril at the ceiling.
"Yeah, George is Davy's one true soulmate! You'll never be able to break us apart!" Davy flipped Rival of.
"Now let's swing away like Spiderman, Davy-baby!" George gave the tendril to Davy, who ran forward and flung them both away.
"Ok then." Rival store at the two in confusion as they left.
"Eugh…" Jacque rubbed his head as he passed by the swinging couple, "I need to stay off meth if that's what my hallucinations are gonna be."
"No, that was real," Jade responded to Jacque's mumbles.
"I know." Jacque rolled his eyes, "I was kidding."
"You really didn't sound like you were, thou-" Monica was cut off by the sound of Salem teleporting himself and Chris into the room.
"Hello, prisoners." Chris gave a wide smile to the people in the cafeteria, with some looking away from the host.
"What do you want?" Jacque crossed his arms and glared at the host, "To put us through another round of hell?"
"Another round? No no no… who do you think I am?" Chris grinned, "I'm here to offer your something that may be entertaining to you poor souls." Chris cackled.
"Just spit it out already." Deena rolled her eyes, "Nobody here wants to listen to your schpeel."
Chris frowned at the comment Deena made, "Well, the plan for your guy's match is to have all of you go racing."
"Racing?" Monica raised an eyebrow, "What's the catch?"
"Oh there is none," Chris shook his head, "Just an old-fashioned race for fun… Your human rights are pretty much revoked, so why not do something that some people consider to be fun?" Chris asked the prisoners.
"Hell no, that's a stupid idea." Jacque replied, "You're definitely lying to us." Jacque crossed his arms.
"No, I'm doing no such thing." Chris shrugged, "The challenge isn't anything too special. You all will be given a kart, and the first person to make three laps across the prison yard will be the challenge's victor. What's so hard to understand about that?" Chris smirked.
"You just made us fight each other." Picollo replied, "Now you're gonna go easy on us? I'll believe it when I see it." Picollo rolled his eyes.
"Well then…" Chris scratched his chin, "I suppose I can instead just have you all vote somebody out right now. But that means that all of you will be up for elimination instead of one of you choosing and being immune themselves." Chris warned the prisoners, "How about you cooperate and maybe things will work out for you?"
"F…" Relinda hesitated, "Fine…" Relinda gave into Chris' demands.
"Anyone else willing to play?" Chris asked the rest of the prisoners.
"You're not giving us a choice either way." Jacque rolled his eyes as he raised his hand.
"Oh, I figured one of you would want to take the risk to have a free break from a challenge." Chris said as everyone else raised their hands, "But it seems that all of you want to keep your safety… Salem." Chris turned to his demon intern, "Fetch the missing prisoners and tell them what the challenge is… as for the rest of you…" Chris looked at the prisoners, "You have ten minutes to mosey on over to the main entrance. Failure of attendance will result in you being beaten… do I make myself clear?"
"Yes." Most of the prisoners responded.
"Good, you may leave now… except I just want to say one more thing…" Chris tilted his head, "Congratulations to one of you prisoners on finding a freedom idol already…"
"What!?" Relinda jumped up.
"No way!" Rival added.
"That's impossible." Deena raised an eyebrow.
"It very much is possible." Chris replied, "And one of you was able to find the idol with relative ease… I wonder if you'll use it or save it…? Oh… I guess only time will tell, won't it? Now that is all… you may all leave." Chris shooed the prisoners away.
The prisoners groaned as they left the cafeteria one by one, with Chris standing in place as they passed by him. After all the prisoners left the area, Chris grinned and waited for Salem to teleport back.
"Too easy." Salem tapped his finger on the cafeteria's table, "But I must say I'm quite intrigued. Chris' body isn't lasting that well, is it?" Salem asked.
"No…" Chris shook his head, "I figured he'd be useless… but I held out some hope that he wasn't a complete waste of time."
"I think you may have to decommission Chris for a while." Salem shrugged, "Make an excuse or something."
"I could…" Chris stopped for a second, "But I'd like to see how much this body can suffer before it gives in and comes close to dying…"
"Ah…" Salem grinned, "That is a much more fun method of doing it…"
The prisoners all got to the front entrance, where twelve different karts and a pile of scrap metals were lined up for them, well eleven actually, because George and Davy's karts were welded together.
"Oh, master Aztaroth!" Edna looked at the kart that was for Aztaroth, it was a gothic-themed kart that sported dark red and black as its colors, it also had chains attached to it.
"What the hell did you just call me!?" Aztaroth stepped back, "I'm not claiming mentorship of an animal as disgusting as you!" Aztaroth gagged.
"Well, master Aztaroth…" Edna giggled, "You caused Edna great pain the other day… so Edna owes you her loyalty!"
"No!" Aztaroth pushed Edna away, "I do not want your services!" Aztaroth stepped away from Edna, "So leave me be!" Aztaroth yelled at Edna.
Suddenly, Salem teleported himself and Chris into the room. "Ah, looks like you've already found your kart Aztaroth." Chris pointed at the gambler standing by his kart. "Very good, all of you will also have to find your respective karts as well… It won't be that hard, they're all labeled for your convenience…" Chris smiled.
Jacque looked around for a kart until he saw a very armored kart with drills coming out of the sides and a fake machine gun on top of it. Jacque looked at the person it was labeled for and sure enough, it was his kart.
"Hmm." Jacque smirked, "I can work with this." Jacque hopped into his kart.
"I don't think this counts as a kart," Deena looked at a shopping cart that had fake rocket boosters and an old mini fridge attached to it, "But, meh, I'll take it." Deena grabbed the shopping cart. "Now how do I get this thing to move?" Deena asked herself as she messed around with the cart.
"Nyohoho!" Quinn grinned at her kart, a bright pink kart that had multiple hearts drawn on it, along with pictures of Quinn's favorite ships, with their names being labeled on there. "This is the kart for me!" Quinn took a good look at the kart before getting in.
"Of course." Picollo moaned as he looked at the kart that was his. It was a very vibrant and colorful kart with a giant clown nose on the front, "Real original there Chris." Picollo rolled his eyes.
"Hmm." Jade looked at her kart. There wasn't really anything special about it, it was just a black kart with a jade on the front of it. "This looks kind of basic…" Jade looked over at Deena's shopping cart, "But I think I'll take it over something like that." Jade chuckled.
"No," Rival mumbled to himself as he looked at his kart. This one had it's sides shaped like two guitars and the front had a music note ornament. "I don't care if it suits my interests," Rival crossed his arms, "You're still a bastard Chris." Rival clenched his fist.
"Oh, Davy-Baby! Look at our karts! They must've known we were going to love each other before this challenge started!" George pointed at the duo's combined karts. George's part of the kart was a video game-themed kart, with multiple different characters drawn on it.
"I know Davy's little Georgy-Weorgy," Davy stroked George's chin, "They know us so well!" Davy had a simple kart, with its only feature being that it was themed like a union flag.
"Oh my god, get a room already!" Picollo shouted at the duo.
"Eh, fuck off Picollo!" George said as he pulled Davy towards him for a kiss, with Davy flipping Picollo off.
"Really?" Relinda sighed when she saw her kart, normally, the kart wouldn't mean that much to someone else, only consisting of a red body, purple tires, a pink letter R on the front, and a flame decal. But since Relinda was arrested for arson, it was just a way of mocking her. Relinda groaned, "I just want to get this over with."
"Ooh." Edna grinned as she found what she assumed was her kart. Her assumption was correct due to the fact that there was no way it was somebody else's. The Kart had a bloodstain decal and a human skull on the front of it, "Edna's got a new toy!" Edna hit the skull of the front and started chewing on it.
"Hmm. This is pretty disappointing." Clover looked at her kart, only consisting of a half black, half white design. "Oh well, I do like this teddy bear." Clover picked up a teddy bear that was in the back seat, it also had a half black, half white style, but it also had a dark red-eye in the shape of a symbol and a grin on its black half. [1]
"Wait…" Monica looked around for her kart but ended up short. "Chris, where's my kart?" Monica asked the host.
Chris laughed in response, "Your power was invisibility right? It only makes sense that your kart would be impossible to see." Monica groaned in response to what Chris said, "Oh don't you worry, we left a pile of scrap for you to make yourself a kart. Good luck with that." Chris joked as Monica began to dig through the pile of scraps.
Eventually, Monica managed to make herself a kart… albeit… a very broken down kart that looked like it could fall apart at any minute, but a kart nonetheless. It consisted of a rusted frame, half-inflated tires on the wheels, and a broken mirror on the side.
"Well…" Chris announced as everyone found their karts, "Since you've all found your karts, how about we start this… game… already." Chris said as he unlocked the door to the outside.
The contestants all dragged their respective karts, or in Deena's case, cart, to the courtyard of the prison, where a starting line was waiting for them. Like Chris said before, the first person to do three whole laps around the prison would be the victor of the challenge, so the prisoners knew that this challenge would most likely be short.
"On your marks…" Chris held a blank pistol to the sky, "Get set…" Chris fired the blanks, "Go…"
And with that, nobody wasted any time starting their karts. George and Davy were able to take an early lead, but it seemed their kart's increased weight would be a problem for this challenge. Meanwhile, Deena was struggling to get her shopping cart to move, thanks to it's lack of an engine.
"Looks like we've taken the lead Davy-Baby!" George grinned, "Oh let's show these losers how our love will conquer all!"
"Hell yeah!" Davy fist pumped as he turned the first corner of the prison.
"Come on…" Deena said as she pushed her shopping cart. She managed to push it hard enough to get a good amount of speed, but it wasn't enough. "Wait!" Deena hatched a plan, she jumped into the cart and chewed holes out from the sides of it, "This should work…" Deena pressed her hands on the ground and managed to make the cart move, "Alright! I'm still in this!" Deena grinned.
"Oh, this is a less than desirable kart to have." Monica looked at her kart, its wheels looked as if they were about to fall off, "I'm gonna have to come up with a better plan…" Monica said to herself as she made the first corner.
"Why hello there Picollo!" Clover giggled as she reached the clown and his kart, both of them passing the corner at the same time.
"Ah!" Picollo watched as Clover drove her kart into his, causing them both to move to the outer walls of the prison.
"Hey get off!" Picollo shouted as kart scratched against the wall, "This is a very grating experience!" Picollo honked the horn on his kart before mumbling 'please kill me' to himself.
"I'm simply repaying the favor to you Picollo." Clover innocently replied, "After all, how could I just let you give me despair and not pay you back for your kind deed?" Clover laughed.
"What are you talking about!?" Picollo tried to free his kart, "What kind deed?" Picollo yelled as his kart sent sparks flying.
"Don't you remember when you got me locked up in solitary confinement?" Clover questioned, "Oh they did so many horrible things in there…" Clover grinned, "They beat me and starved me… it was perfect… So… I'm gonna give you despair in return by making you lose the race!" Clover cackled.
"What!? You actually liked that!?" Picollo managed to free one of his tires from scraping the wall. Picollo then tried to get himself to go in reverse but Clover still had him trapped. "Well…" Picollo turned into Salem and grinned, "If you liked that then you'll love this!" Picollo scratched at Clover's tire and popped it, causing the despair obsessed girl to lose control of her kart.
"Oh my…" Clover moaned to herself as she stopped her kart, "He gave me even more despair…" Clover jumped out of her kart to see if she had a spare tire in her kart's trunk, "Amazing…"
Confessional: Clover
"Picollo certainly is a charmer…" Clover blushed, "It's like he was born to give me despair…"
Confessional Over
Just as Picollo freed himself from the wall, he ran into Rival's kart. "Oh come on!" Picollo shouted as he tried to free himself from Rival's kart.
"Hey! Get off of my kart!" Rival made a ball of lightning and blast Picollo's kart away with it, causing it to go out of control.
"Shit!" Picollo noticed him and his kart driving straight towards the wall now, "Dammit! Rival fried this! I gotta stop myself somehow!" Picollo transformed himself into Salem and shoved his hand into the dirt to slow his kart down.
Picollo's plan was working, but a new problem arose when the kart began tipping over on its side, "Oh come on." Picollo moaned as the kart hit him over the head and he crashed into the prison's walls.
Picollo has wiped out.
Picollo pushed the kart off of him and gasped for air, "Augh," Picollo transformed back into himself, "Well, there goes my chance of winning this challenge. Here's hoping that Clover doesn't win, she's taken way too much interest in me lately." Picollo shuddered.
Picollo began to walk back to the prison when he noticed something coming from the wall, it was a yellow light.
"What the?" Picollo looked at the light which was coming from underneath the rubble of the wall. "What is this?" Picollo moved the rubble back and saw the ground underneath was solid but also light at the same time.
"How is that possible?" Picollo touched the light with his hand, only to feel something go straight through his body, "Ah!" Picollo stumbled back. Curiously enough, when Picollo moved back all of the dirt and soot on him and his clothes disappeared…
"It's ok" A voice rang through Picollo's ears, but it was a very comforting voice, sounding like a mother to her child. "You're fine." A different voice called out, "But you need to leave…" The voice added, "You're not to interfere with events."
"What…" Picollo held his head, "What happens if I stay?" Picollo looked around to see where the voices were coming from.
"I'm afraid to say… you will perish." A third voice appeared and softly said, "But if you leave while you have time… you'll be able to get away unscathed…"
"Picollo!" Salem shouted towards the clown, "Get off your ass and get back to the prison! Unless you want to be locked in solitary." Salem threatened Picollo, who ignored him. "Solitary it is." Salem grinned and teleported behind Picollo, "Looks like you brought this one on yourself!" Salem grinned before grabbing Picollo, but instead of Picollo reacting to being grabbed, Salem was the one to react… by reacting with a grunt of pain as he pulled his arm back, "What!?" Salem looked at his hand and saw that it was burnt by the light, "That's not…" Salem growled before trying to hit Picollo again.
Picollo turned around and winced as he saw Salem about to hit him, but right before he felt any impact something happened… everything paused.
Picollo opened his eyes to see everything in black and white, along with three balls of light floating in front of him, one blue, one purple, one green.
"What happened? Who are you!?" Picollo backed up into the wall.
"We're the voices you heard…" The green light replied, "We need to give you something to protect you from the child of Asmodeus…" The green light blinked and surrounded Picollo, "That will stop you from being harmed for a little while, but don't overuse it… it's very fragile."
"What did you do?" Picollo looked at himself and saw nothing had changed.
"We've granted you protection from him…" The purple light replied, "But we need you to do something for us."
"What?" Picollo asked.
"Take this…" The purple light caused a book to appear in Picollo's hands, "The two who will save this tragic place will need it if they want to win."
"W…who are those two?"
"Unfortunately," The blue light stepped forward, "We cannot tell you as we want to avoid every risk of fate being changed, please, put the book somewhere secure, you won't have to worry about being watched, we've done what you humans would call camouflage to your presence."
Picollo gripped the book, "Anything else?"
"Yes and you can tell whomever you like about this information," The green light replied, "Free the innocence that is trapped within this prison… it's… heartbreaking to see it happen and be unable to interfere."
"Got… got it." Picollo shook his head yes.
"Now, we will return you to your world, but we will transport you somewhere safe of the son of Asmodeus, we wish all of you good luck, no matter how sinful you may be." All three of the voices said in unison.
And just like that, Picollo was in the prison library, with the book he had acquired still in his hands. "I don't know why…" Picollo gripped the book, "But I feel really confident about something for once." Picollo got up and gave a slight smile, "Maybe I will make it out of here…" Picollo then felt dread go down his spine, "Oh who am I kidding… I'm gonna die here…"
Currently the people doing the best in the race were Relinda, Jade, George, and Davy. George and Davy still had first place, but noticed that Relinda was starting to catch up with them, "Uh oh Davy-Baby!" George tugged on Davy's sleeve, "Looks like we have a problem to deal with!"
"Oh do we now?" Davy turned around to see Relinda getting closer, "You wanna do the honors, Georgy-Weorgy?" Davy asked his new boyfriend.
"Of course I do!" George replied before jumping into Davy's part of the kart and sawing his part of the kart off. George whistled over to Relinda to get her attention, "Hey Relinda! Catch!" George picked up his kart with his tendrils and threw it straight at Relinda.
"AH!" Relinda grabbed the kart with her telekinesis and threw it far away behind her, "What was that for!?" Relinda yelled at George.
"Well a distraction of course!" George shot a pair of tendrils straight towards Relinda.
Relinda managed to think fast and caught the tendrils mid air. Relinda let out a huge sigh of relief as she took the tendrils and tossed them away, "Oh thank goodness… I caught it!" Relinda smiled right as Quinn crashed straight into the back of her kart, sending her off the road.
"Nyohoho!" Quinn laughed, "Sorry, but I must watch my ships!" Quinn sped past Relinda.
"Looks like I'm making some good progress." Deena thought to herself as she manually moved her shopping cart, "Wait is tha-" Deena looked up to see the tendrils that Relinda threw away flying straight towards her shopping cart. Deena blinked twice and sighed, "Shit." Deena groaned as the tendril struck her cart's wheel, sending it and Deena flying.
Deena slid against the ground as she saw herself about to crash into her shopping cart, leaving her with two choices, either take the hit from the cart to the face and continue racing, or use her powers to save herself but destroy her cart. Deena instinctively used her powers to bite straight through the kart, saving her from a major injury to the face. Deena kept sliding so she dug her teeth into the ground to slow herself down, forgetting that her teeth would just go through all of the dirt. Deena then slammed both of her hands onto the ground, something that actually slowed her down and stopped her.
Deena got up and looked at her scratched hands, "Damn, that kinda hurt." Deena wiped her hands off. Her hands had some minor scratches do to the speed she was sliding at, but it was nothing serious. "Well, I guess I should just go inside now or something."
Deena stretched her arms back as she avoided being hit by Monica and Edna's karts, "Huh, I wonder what's for dinner today? Hopefully something actually appetizing." Deena gagged, "I'm not eating another meal of burnt toast and eggs." Deena yawned as she went through the main door for the prison and headed inside, "Maybe I should just steal the money from Chris." Deena thought for a second, "Heh, yeah, I'll just take that briefcase from that loser and will disappear into the ni-" Deena rubbed her eyes, "Huh?" Deena looked around, "When did I get here?"
Deena has wiped out.
Jacque was beginning to make very good progress in the race, managing to catch up with Rival and Jade. "Looks like I gotta deal with the goody two shoes." Jacque thought to himself as he used his power to throw Jade's kart off to the side.
"Ah!" Jade tried to gain control of her kart again but ended up skidding into the wall, giving her a major setback.
"You're next Rival," Jacque smirked as he prepared to send Rival's kart flying just like Jade's.
"Shit." Rival said to himself as he formed a blast of lightning, "Nice try Jacque!" Rival threw the blast at Jacque to distract him as he drove away.
Jacque smirked when Rival sent the attack towards him, "Does this fool really think that'll work?" Jacque shook his head, "You really are a dumbass Rival." Instead of turning his kart to dodge the blast, Jacque drove straight towards it.
When Jacque was starting to get close to the blast he did something unexpected, he used his psychic powers to launch himself in the air. While Jacque was up in the air, he then used his powers to disassemble his kart around the blast and then to reassemble it ahead of him. Jacque then used his powers to stop himself midair and to lightly set him down back in his kart.
Confessional: Rival
"I can't even be mad about that." Rival store at the camera wide-eyed, "That was really cool."
Confessional Over
"Tch," Jacque pulled Rival's kart back into his, keeping both of the karts trapped. Rival went up to try and hit Jacque with electricity, but Jacque let go of the karts to keep Rival's arms down, "Nice try." Jacque raised his arm and slapped Rival so hard he fell out of the kart.
Jacque wiped off his hands, "A lack of respect for a fool who deserves it." Jacque smirked as he drove off, leaving Rival and Jade behind.
Monica was doing decent, getting barely ahead of Aztaroth and Edna, but her kart's limitations meant that she wasn't doing as good as she could be. "I need to think of a new plan." Monica breathed in and out to calm herself, "It is possible that my power could come into use during this. I just need to stay calm…" Monica thought to herself as she noticed a shadow moving on the ground right after she made the second turn.
"What the?" Monica looked up to see George's kart flying straight towards her, thanks to Relinda carelessly throwing it away. "Ah-" Monica was cut off by the flying kart getting a direct hit on Monica's kart, completely destroying the kart and leaving nothing but scraps behind. Something interesting happened after Monica was hit by the kart. Yes, Monica's kart was destroyed, but Monica herself was nowhere to be seen, just the pile of parts that once was her kart.
Monica has wiped out?
"Hmph," Aztaroth slowed down his kart to avoid the pieces of Monica's kart, "It appears that Monica was taken out by someone throwing George's kart. Unfortunate for her that she lost her chance at immunity, but if it keeps me alive so be it." Aztaroth grinned. [2]
"Hello, maztaroth!" Edna smiled, "Do you need Edna's help with the clear lady's car?" Edna happily panted.
"No… leave me alone you disgusting animal." Aztaroth rolled his eyes.
"But Edna can't do that! Edna must do whatever master wants, and Edna can't do that if she leaves master alone!"
"I never agreed to be your master in the first place!" Aztaroth started to get annoyed with Edna, "So you don't have to listen to me!"
"Maybe if Edna beats master at this race he'll agree that he is her master?" Edna giggled, "Master doesn't seem to understand that!"
Aztaroth got very annoyed with Edna constantly being a pain in his side and felt his anger taking over, "Go…" Aztaroth grabbed Edna by the throat and threw her to the prison wall.
Edna shook off the hit that Aztaroth had dealt to her, and got up with disappointment, "Aw! That was less painful than Edna wanted!"
"Away!" Aztaroth yelled over to Edna, before throwing her kart to her, destroying the kart and pining her to the wall.
"Oh…." Edna moaned, "Much better master!" Edna formed her claws and destroyed the kart that was on top of her, "Edna will root for you!" Edna yelled out to Aztaroth, who ignored her.
Edna has wiped out.
"Tch," Aztaroth began to calm himself down, "Of course you couldn't beat me! I'm the be-" Aztaroth was about to finish his sentence when he felt something knock him over the head. The blow hit Aztaroth so hard that he got knocked unconscious, causing his kart to go out of control. Aztaroth was then thrown off of his own kart, and his kart regained control by itself…
"How interesting…" Clover said as she passed by Aztaroth's kart, she managed to take one of the tires off of Picollo's broken kart, "Monica gave despair to Aztaroth by destroying his kart right as he felt victorious, didn't she?" Clover grinned, "She'd be the perfect person for my plans if that's true…"
Clover passed by Aztaroth's kart, "Good job Monica…" Clover said to the kart, "I think I'll spare you from my monster just for that…" Clover laughed as she sped past Aztaroth's kart. Monica didn't respond to Clover, rather Aztaroth's kart just kept driving, eventually finishing the first lap of three.
Aztaroth has wiped out.
Even though Davy and George had an early lead, Relinda, Quinn, and Jacque managed to all pass them, being about halfway done with the second lap now, "Quinn?" Relinda asked the matchmaker, "Did you do something to Davy and George? You said something about watching them?"
"Nyehehe! I did a good!" Quinn laughed.
"What do you mean you did a good?" Relinda raised an eyebrow, "What did you do?"
"Nyohoho!" Quinn smiled, "I'll have to tell you after this challenge is over, won't I?"
"No… I think there's plenty of time for you to explain what's going on!" Relinda replied, before feeling her kart being pulled off course. Relinda turned her head to see that Jacque was using his powers on her kart. "Hey!" Relinda pushed herself back, "What was that for?" Relinda, in turn, used her powers on Jacque's kart.
"Sorry Relinda," Jacque shrugged as he fought off Relinda's psychic power, "But the game's the game, and I want to survive." Jacque switched to pushing Relinda's kart, catching her off guard.
"Nyoho!" Quinn laughed at the two, "I guess I'll see you later!" Quinn giggled as she passed by the two and made the third corner.
"Sorry Jacque, but I can't just let you win." Relinda began to destroy Jacque's kart with her powers, causing him to do the same in return.
"Tch, it's not gonna be that easy." Jacque reused his 'time stop' from the previous challenge to give himself an advantage. "I just need to hold this long enough to get a good hit off." Jacque thought as he took a broken part of his kart and knocked Relinda over the head with it multiple times. "Sorry Relinda, at least you're not as insufferable as everyone else here." Jacque shrugged as he redrew his psychic powers.
"Augh!" Relinda grabbed her head, she tried to grab Jacque's psychic shield with her powers, but Jacque thought ahead and took it off of himself this time.
"I don't repeat mistakes Relinda… This is over.' Jacque simply said as he completely ripped apart Relinda's kart, wiping her out.
"Why hello there Jacque!" George called out as Jacque finished destroying Relinda's kart.
Jacque turned around to see multiple shots of Davy's fire breath and George's tendrils going straight for him. "Crap." Jacque tried to protect his kart from being destroyed, but the attacks ended up being more powerful than his psychic aura and the kart was destroyed anyways,
"Thanks for the advantage!" Davy mocked Jacque as he and George passed the third corner to go, with only Quinn being ahead of the duo.
Confessional: Relinda
"I really should've played better there." Relinda face palmed, "I was so stupid!".
Confessional Over
Jacque and Relinda have wiped out.
Thanks to Jacque beating both of them, Jade and Rival were both pretty far back in the race, only making it halfway past the first lap as opposed to George, Quinn, and Davy almost being done with the second lap.
"Come on…" Jade tried to make her kart go faster, "Come on…" Jade had no luck, the kart was at it's max speed.
Rival on the other hand was beginning to catch up with the three in front of him, he was only about twenty feet away from them actually. "Looks like I may have a chance…" Rival said to himself, "I just need to stay focused and I'll win this…" Rival calmed himself.
"Ok… I need to come up with a plan…" Jade began to think of items she could create with her power, but wasn't able to come up with anything. "Damn it." Jade sighed, "What am I gonna do?"
"Yoohoo Jade!" Clover yelled out to the thief, causing her to turn around in response.
"Crap." Jade formed some small crystals to throw at Clover when she got close… she was well aware of Clover's power and wasn't ready to deal with it.
"It appears that you're having a rough time getting ahead…" Clover grinned as she got pulled right up to Jade's kart, "Allow me to make things worse…" Clover grinned, before revealing a very sharp piece of scrap metal from Picollo's kart.
Jade's eyes widened as Clover leaned forwards to stab her with the piece. What Clover didn't expect was Jade catching the piece of metal with her hand. Jade took on a much more serious look. "I'm not an easy target Clover." Jade formed a crystal gauntlet before punching Clover in the stomach.
Clover kneeled over and lost control of her kart, allowing Jade to begin to get away, "Oh my… someone seriously needs some despair…" Clover grinned as she summoned Lugosi, who immediately gave chase.
Jade turned around to see the monster chasing her. "No… not yet." Jade dug her gauntlet into the ground, slowing her kart down a lot. "Come on…" Jade kept repeating to herself as she began to form a ramp with her crystals.
"Now!" Jade let go of the ground and was able to go straight off of the ramp she created. Unfortunately for Jade, she made the ramp right at a corner, and her kart was going to crash straight into the wall of the prison.
Jade decided to take Clover down with her, as she formed a giant boulder with her crystals and chucked it straight at Clover. Clover managed to avoid the crystal boulder and laughed as she drove past the corner. Jade then turned back and jumped off her kart before it crashed into the wall, not wanting to get seriously injured. Jade then sighed as she saw Lugosi get closer and accepted that it was gonna attach itself to her. Jade stood still and allowed Lugosi to her, causing her to be filled with despair in return…
Jade has wiped out.
"Ahahahaha!" Clover cackled as she began to catch up with the four ahead of her. George and Davy were in first, Rival was in second, and Quinn was now at third. "Looks like Quinn is up next…" Clover gave a wide grin as she got within Quinn's hearing distance. "Hello there Quinn!" Clover smiled as Quinn looked back at her, "You look like you need some despair!" Clover laughed as Lugosi was once again summoned.
"Nyuh Nyoh!" Quinn's eyes widened as she saw Lugosi grinning and running at her, "NYOPE!" Quinn managed to avoid Lugosi pouncing at her, "Nyot today Clover!" Quinn laughed, "Maybe next time!" Quinn then got a clever idea, "Oh Davy!" Quinn shouted at the punk rocker, "I bet you can't hit me from over there!" Quinn mocked Davy.
Davy turned around in anger, "Yes Davy can!" Davy shot his fire out as far as could, which didn't even get close to reaching Quinn. Not that it reaching Quinn mattered since she just needed to control the fire anyways. Quinn turned the first corner of the final lap, "See ya inky!" Quinn surrounded Lugosi with fire and lifted the monster into the air, "You're about to go flying!" Quinn tossed the fire-covered Lugosi over the prison walls, something that definitely would buy her some time.
"Thanks for letting me pass by Quinn!" Clover waved as she passed by Quinn, causing the matchmaker to facepalm.
Rival and the duo of Davy and George were now tied for first place, and both were halfway to the second corner of the final lap. "Uh oh Davy-baby! Rival's on our tail!" George tapped Davy on the shoulder as Rival slammed his kart into theirs.
"Take the wheel, George-Weorgy, Davy's got this!" Davy switched seats with George.
"I just need to blast them once…" Rival formed electricity and prepared to shoot Davy and George's kart, only for Davy to grab his hand, unaffected by the electricity thanks to his immunity to heat.
"What!?" Rival store wide-eyed.
"You're gonna try to bring heat against the hottest in the world?" Davy grinned before punching Rival in the stomach, "Not today sweetheart! Georgy-Weorgy, get us away from this loser!"
"Sure thing babe!" George laughed as he moved the kart to the side, "And here's a present for you Rival!" George shot a tendril through Rival's wheel, causing him to be dragged by the duo's kart, "Davy-baby, wanna show him what you've learned?" George asked Davy.
"Oh hell yeah!" Davy got up and shot a fireball straight at Rival, who prepared to block it with an electric shield… only… Davy sucked the fireball back into his mouth. "Heh, you're fucked now!" Davy showed his teeth as he grinned, revealing a bright glow coming from his mouth.
"What the?" Rival looked in confusion.
"Like the new trick?" Davy said through his teeth, "It took Davy a while to come up with it!" Davy opened his mouth and shot the fireball at Rival… except it wasn't a fireball, it was a miniature explosion. The small blast made contact with Rival's kart, creating a much larger explosion which blasted Rival back and Davy and George forward.
"Fuc-" Rival yelled as his kart was destroyed by the explosion and he was sent flying away, he had been bested by the new couple…
Rival has wiped out.
Clover watched as Rival and his destroyed kart were thrown into the air, "Oh my…" Clover put a hand over her mouth, "That looked quite fun…" Clover grinned as she heard a kart coming from behind her.
"You should've taken me out when you had the chance." Clover's eyes widened as she saw Aztaroth's kart pull up right next to her, with Monica revealing herself.
"I just wanted to wait to give you des-" Clover was stopped by Monica putting her hand over her mouth.
"Save it." Monica headbutted Clover, causing the despair-obsessed girl to fall off of her kart. Monica then quickly threw a piece of her broken kart onto the gas pedal of Clover's kart as she grabbed the steering wheel of Clover's kart, keeping it steady as she waited for the third corner to come up. The exact second that Corner turn was possible to do, Monica let go of Clover's kart, causing it to go straight into the wall of the prison and be destroyed.
"Oh no!" Clover watched as her kart was destroyed. Clover then burst out laughing, "Oh good job Monica, you took the chance of victory away from me before I could get closer to it! This is such an amazing feeling!" Clover smiled as Monica sped off on Aztaroth's kart, leaving only four people left in the race…
Clover has wiped out.
"Oh nyo!" Quinn sped past Clover, "I'm losing!" Quinn cried as she began to catch up with Monica, who was still a bit behind George and Davy. "Nyout of the way Monica!" Quinn shouted at the perfectionist.
"Huh?" Monica turned around in confusion, "Apologies Quinn, but I need this victory to ensure my safety." Monica shook her head, "My powers may not be physically strong… but with some planning I can be seen as a dangerous player. So I must do whatever it takes to keep myself safe."
"Well sorry to rain on your parade!" Quinn grinned, "But it will be me who wins this challenge!" Quinn cockily said as she and Monica caught up with Davy and George. Now all four of the remaining prisoners were at the final corner… with only a little bit of the track left to cover.
"Uh oh George-Weorgy! They're so close to beating us!" Davy bit at his fingernails, "What do we do?"
"Stay calm Davy-Baby!" George replied, "I've got an idea!"
"What's that?" Davy quickly asked.
"Use your new power to boost us forward!" George grinned, "They won't be able to beat us then!"
"You're so smart George-Weorgy!" Davy grinned as he did his fireball trick again, "See ya losers!" Davy shot the explosion at the ground behind his and George's kart, causing the two to be shot forward.
"What!?" Monica store in surprise.
"Nyes!" Quinn excitedly shouted, "This ship is perfect!" Quinn fist pumped as the two were very close to the finish line.
"Now how about we celebrate our victory with a kiss Davy-Baby?" George leaned close to Davy.
"Hell yeah!" Davy grabbed George by the head and kissed him.
It was at that exact moment that the effects from Quinn's love arrows wore off on the duo… and they returned to how to they normally would behave.
George's eyes widened as he saw Davy kissing him. George immediately pushed Davy off of the kart and onto the ground, "AH! WHAT THE FUCK!?" George screamed as he passed the finish line.
Salem teleported in front of George's kart and stopped it with his arm, "Well congratulations George… you're the winner of this challenge…"
"What!?" George looked around, "WHAT CHALLENGE!? WHY WAS I MAKING OUT WITH DAVY!? WHERE THE HELL AM I!?" George shouted out, "I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS!"
Salem laughed at George's confusion, "Oh, you'll figure it out eventually… just be sure to cast your vote in the confessional for who you want to leave…" Salem grinned as he teleported away.
"HEY DON'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME HERE!" George yelled, "I WANT ANSWERS!"
"Nyooooo!" Quinn cried as she pulled up to George, "My ship!"
"Your ship!?" George asked angrily, "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN YOUR SHIP!?"
"I shot you two with love arrows!" Quinn answered honestly, getting Davy's attention as well, "But they wore off… nyoooo!"
Confessional: Davy
"What-"
Confessional: George
"The-"
Confessional: George and Davy
"FUCK!?"
Confessionals Over
"You did…" George stopped for a second, "WHAT!?" George kept up his yelling for who knows how long, only stopping when it was time to vote.
"Well, this is a shock…" Chris said as he circled around the main table in the cafeteria, "I for one didn't expect George to be the winner of today's challenge. But I suppose life always has a surprise in store, doesn't it?" Chris grinned, "You don't need to be reminded of how this works I'm more than sure… If I say your name you are safe… and if you're not called, that's it for you… let's hope you accept reimprisonment better than Romeo… We wouldn't want to have another serious injury in front of everyone else, now would we?" Chris tapped the table.
"Get on with it already!" Deena crossed her arms and rolled her eyes, "I've got better things to do than sit here and listen to you tell us threats."
Chris stopped in his place and turned to face Deena, "Well… someone needs to remember their place… Salem… set an example…"
Salem teleported to behind Deena and pulled her by the hair, causing the delinquent to freak out, "Let go of me!" Deena tried to free her hair from Salem's grip.
"You messed up." Salem cackled as he grabbed the struggling Deena by the head and slammed her face onto one of the cafeteria's tables… except, he didn't, he stopped her head before any impact happened. "Do you still want to try acting all tough?" Salem threw Deena to the floor, "I would've killed you if I wasn't kind and stopped." Salem grinned.
Deena glared at Salem, choosing to not say anything to avoid being injured for real.
"And with that…" Chris suddenly spoke up, "You are safe Deena."
"Prick." Deena mumbled to herself as she went over to a far off table.
"Jacque."
Jacque rolled his eyes and walked off.
"Relinda."
"Oh thank god." Relinda sighed in relief before turning to the wall, "I can't watch this, though… I'm not… ready…"
"Picollo."
Picollo put his head down and tried to ignore Salem glaring at him.
"Clover."
"I wonder who's going to be filled with despair this time?" Clover laughed, "So many possibilities…"
"Monica."
Monica nodded in response and walked off to a different table.
"Aztaroth."
"About time." Aztaroth rolled his eyes and walked off.
"Edna."
"Heh heh! Edna can join master Aztaroth!" Edna ran over to Aztaroth, who winced in response.
"Jade."
Jade gulped as she got away from the table.
"Rival."
"Phew." Rival sighed in relief.
"Well, well, well…" Chris tapped the table, "I see two people… one of which is going back to rot in prison… which of you is it gonna be?" Chris walked by Quinn and Davy, "Who is George more angry at? The person who violated his personal space…? Or the person who he's never liked…? This is quite suspenseful, don't you agree?" Chris asked the two remaining prisoners.
Quinn was biting at her fingernails, while Davy was nervously tapping his foot on the ground.
"Well… the final person who's safe is…
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…Davy…" Davy sighed in relief as his safety was announced.
"Nyoooo!" Quinn cried, "My precious ships aren't going to survive without me around!" Quinn's mood immediately changed back into a happy one, "Nyoh well! I can't wait to see how my favorite ship of Jordan and Tinessa is doing back at Silver chain!" Quinn laughed before waving to the rest of the prisoners, "See you guys around nyohoho!" Quinn laughed.
"Hmm." Chris let out an entertained laugh, "It seems like one of you animals is actually capable of taking your loss with grace…" Chris grinned, "Salem, escort her safely to her prison as a reward for her behavior…"
"Ok…" Salem grabbed Quinn and teleported away, taking the second prisoner of the fourteen.
"What are the rest of you waiting for?" Chris looked at the remaining prisoners who were all silent, "You can leave now."
Rival explored through cellblock B, he wasn't that tired yet, so he figured he would try tiring himself out. "Hmm." Rival said to himself, "I guess I'm just not that tired." Rival shrugged before hearing one of the floorboards creak from underneath him.
Rival looked down to see that the floorboard under him had cracked and was about to break under his weight, "...Shit…" Rival tried to step off of the board, but ended up falling through it and down into the floor.
"Augh." Rival rubbed his head, "Thank god there's another floor under this…" Rival sighed in relief, "I was not ready to fall to the basement." Rival looked up and saw a horrific sight in front of him, it was a human skeleton that was completely decayed.
"AH! AH! AH! WHAT THE FUCK!?" Rival moved back, the skeleton seemed to have a shredded brown sweater on, white britches, black boots, an old golden necklace in the shape of a cross, and a small pair of glasses.
Just as Rival was about to freak out more than he already was, something changed. Rival suddenly blinked twice and examined the skeleton, "Hmmm." Rival said, "I forgot that this was here." Rival grabbed the skeleton and completely destroyed it with his lightning powers, "I can't risk anyone here finding out about anything that happened here… oh that would be too much off an inconvenience." Rival laughed as he swept away the ashes from the skeleton, "That should do it…"
Rival suddenly found himself in his cell on his bed, "Huh?" Rival looked around, "Jesus christ… I must've had one hell of a nightmare." Rival looked down to see that he was sweating hard, "Let's hope that isn't a sign of what's to come…" Rival gulped as he prepared to go to sleep.
"Damn, things could get bad if I stick around here, I might have to get myself sent back to prison just to survive." Picollo held his head as he traversed the halls of the basement floor of the prison, he had just hidden the book the lights gave him and was prepared to go to sleep.
"Oh, there you are Picollo!" Clover shouted out to Picollo, catching the clown off guard, "I've been looking for you!"
"You have?" Picollo turned around and prepared to turn into Salem to defend himself before Clover moved closer to him.
"Yes… I need to tell you something…" Clover went in front of Picollo while having a big smile on her face.
"What is it?" Picollo clenched his fist and was about to transform when Clover learned over and kissed him.
"Wha? Huh? Why did you just-" Picollo stuttered out as Clover moved back.
"Hehe, don't you see Picollo? We were made for each other!" Clover laughed, "We're to bring despair to each other, and what better way to do that than growing closer? You've already done so much for me… and I can't wait to pay you back…" Clover ominously giggled as she walked off in the shadows, leaving Picollo confused and somewhat scared.
"I need to get out of here." Picollo store wide-eyed at where Clover had left.
And with that, 2 people are already down. I had way too much fun writing Gavy lol, it was just a good time all around.
[1] Monokuma, pfuhuhuhu
[2] Shouldn't have slowed down there Aztaroth
Reasoning for elimination (I forgot to put this here last time):
To me, Quinn was kinda a one-time gimmick with her whole matchmaking schtick, plus everyone else here kinda has things that push them forward while Quinn really didn't. I liked her, it was just, the other characters fit this story much better.
Vote Confessional:
"What the hell is wrong with her!?" George kicked the wall of the confessional, "She thinks she can just make me fall in love with whoever she wants? Go fuck yourself and leave Quinn!" George yelled.
Remaining Prisoners: Aztaroth, Bella/Edna, Clover, Davy, Deena, George, Jacque, Jade, Monica, Picollo, Relinda, Rival
Elimination Order:
14th ~ Romeo Darnell McFarland - The Toxic Farmer (BigBadBrad)
13th ~ Quinn Potter - The Pyromaniac Matchmaker (GirlPower54)