None Down Eighteen to go Part 2.
In the previous chapter, our 18 teams raced on zip line and then on foot to reach the airport and take the plane to Morocco.
Flight number one has already departed for Morocco. the next six teams are on flight number 2. The Goths, The Larpers, The Surfers, The Stepbrothers, The Adversity Twins and Father and Son will not be leaving for another hour.
Flight number one lands in Rabat after a ten hour flight. Scarlett and Taylor run out of the plane towards the next Don Box, Taylor takes the tip and reads aloud. " This Spice is Right, an all in. Pick five spices from the kiosk, Cumin, Cinnamon, Paprika, Saffron and Ginger to get your next tip. Hurry get a taxi!" The pair run towards a cab towards the kiosk.
Team Conffesional
"I just found out our team name is the Keeners, that's literally the worst name out of all the teams." Angrily says Scarlett.
"It's a team name Scarlett." Replies Taylor.
The Taxi arrives at the kiosk containing loads of basket filled up with different spices. In charge of the kiosk was a Moroccan man wearing a yellow tunic a black beard and a typical Moroccan hat.
"I have no idea which spices are which, do you?" says Taylor.
"I do actually have some sort of clue on which is which." Replies Scarlett.
Taylor watches as Scarlett picks the spices and gets the travel tip from the Man.
"Scarlett that was Amazing!" Shouts Taylor.
Scarlett gets a blush in her face followed by a response of. "Thanks! Lets just hope these are the right spices."
Scarlett reads the travel tip alod. "Ride to a restraunt in the desert on a camel, there you will find your next travel tip." She reads while panting.
"Thought I was the panty one" Taylor laughs. The pair get on top of a camel along with the first teams to arrive.
"These camels absoulotely stink" Says Scarlett.
"Don't worry just a few more mins and we'll be able to get off it." Replies Taylor.
After a few minutes the teams arrive at the next Don Box, at the side of a desert restraunt. Taylor jumps off the Camel and helps Scarlett to get off it.
Taylor grabs the travel tip and reads. "Botch or Watch, hand in your spices to the chef and he will add them to a stew which one of you will have to eat. When you've finished the stew, race to the chill zone. The last team to arrive will be eliminated from the race.
"I'll drink the stew, I love stews like this." Taylor says confidentally.
"Thanks Taylor, I couldn't do the race without you." Scarlett replies.
As Taylor finishes the stew, the first team to do so. The pair run towards the chill zone.
"Come on quickly! We can get first place!" Says Taylor panting.
Scarlett looks behind her to see 2 teams running toward them catching up. One team was a pair of what seemed like Police while the other pair was a pair of a Canadian Skating duo who wouldn't stop smiling.
"Do those 2 stop smiling?" Ask Scarlett.
"They're just so excited to be in Morocco" Sarcastically says Taylor.
Taylor and Scarlett spot the chill zone and sprint towards it where Don is waiting. "No one else is there come on!" Says Taylor.
"Taylor and Scarlett, first place!" Says Don.
"Yeah!" Shouts Scarlett. Jumping in the air with Taylor. As they're jumping the pair hear Don tell the Skating duo "Ice Dancers, I know you hear this alot, Third place" To which Taylor and Scarlett start laughing quietly to themsselves.
"I need some sleep, I'm exhausted after all of that running" Says Scarlett.
The Race ends with the LARPERS being eliminated who Taylor and Scarlett didn't acknowledge. Scarlett was already asleep but Taylor was wide awake watching TV.
I've kept the Team placements similar to the Best Friends placements. But it won't always be the same in following parts.
Eliminated: LARPERS
Hope you enjoyed this chapter.