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Remember how I said that I might regret laughing and taunting at the Ice Dancers? Well... when they finally lost the rhino, they were glaring daggers at me as they walked to the chill zone (especially Josee) because they heard me laughing at them as they were getting chased before. When they came in last, it turned out it to be a non-elimination round. All in all, they were happy about it and knowing them too well were planning to make a huge comeback.
And most likely get revenge on me for when they looked like cowards (as their evil laughs were proven). But hey, in my point of view it was kinda funny to see that they got their just deserts for tipping Sanders back in Transylvania and nearly getting me and Sky caught in the crossfire. Anyway, when we were up we received our next travel tip.
"Looks like we're going to Australia," I read the tip, "And all the teams are on the same bus. Great." Insert the part of sighing at the last thing.
"What's wrong?" Sky seemed concerned.
"Oh, uh... nothing. Let's just go!" I quickly shook it off and ran ahead. Now I'm gonna have to tangle with keeping the alliance in check and keeping a close eye on the Ice Dancers.
She only shrugged as we seated on the bus behind the Sisters, "Are you sure? Because you've been a little tense lately."
I waved my arms, smiling at her, "Ah, don't worry. It's just the competition. Besides, things should be smooth from here on out."
"Attention, adoring viewers!" A familiar voice called out. Oh great. The Ice Dancers are back in black. Woo-hoo.
I frowned and muttered, "Then again, I'm not always right."
"We are back and stronger than ever!"
"From this point on, the true Olympic Ice Dancers will give you the moment you've been waiting for!" Josee continued, waving to us.
I raised my hand and called out, "OH, OH! You're finally quitting the show?" Everybody else, even Sky, laughed in response while the Ice Dancers glared at me. Yeah, I'm an image ruiner. Sue me.
"NO!"
(Dual Confessional)
Josee: Purple was too friendly. The black screams get out of our way.
Jacques: And washes with similar colors.
Once the bus had stopped, we all raced inside the airport. The flight turned out to be 13 hours long. Plenty of time for rest and relaxation. But if you're on this show, you know it can't be that long.
"Attention, teams!" Don's voice came over the screen and showed an image of a travel tip with picture attached to it, "This is a boomerang. Find one attached your travel tip and you can use it at the next Don Box to send another team back to repeat the last challenge."
"We agree that we need to get one of those right?" I whispered, hoping Sky was on the same page as I was.
"Why?" She spoke quietly in response.
I pointed behind me as I overheard Josee, "I want one!"
"Why would we want to use it against them anyway?"
"Have you seen the way they've treated this competition? They'll do everything they can to ensure they get first place any chance they'll get. Not to mention, the Dancers see us as a real threat to them winning the game because of our recent top placements... and I made fools of them on the bus."
"What makes you think they would carry a grudge against us?" To answer her question, I pointed above me where the Jacques and Josee where glaring daggers toward me and Sky.
Yup, they really want us out of the competition. So after a few minutes, I was managing to catch some Z's until I overheard Emma.
"But you have to tell Zane."
I woke up and asked her, "Tell me about what?"
"Nothing," Kitty stopped her and laughed nervously, "Nothing! It's just... girl stuff."
"Oh, okay," I shrugged, "I wouldn't understand." I went back to sleep again until Sky woke me up.
"We're about land in-"
"Attention all passengers, we have arrived at our destination," The pilot over the loudspeaker announced, "Please leave in an orderly-" He stopped when all of us were running out the plane, "LET ME FINISH!"
"Sorry pilot!" I called back to him, even though I never really meant it. We grabbed our next tip right after the Cadets and took a taxi, "Stop in at Geelong Maximum Security. Note: First team to the chill zone wins a phone call to whoever they want."
Sky gasped in excitement, "We could call my sister! She is going to be so proud of us doing this show."
"Really? I was just gonna call home and taunt Shelly," I smiled at the thought of it.
"And why would you do that?" An unimpressed shot my way.
A shrug returned, "Why not?" Immediately, we were stuck in traffic making us groan, "Aw, man!"
"Can you please navigate through traffic?" Sky asked politely. The driver only shrugged in response.
I smirked, "I'll pay you $50." The driver grinned and sped off through traffic.
(Dual Confessional)
Zane: *Smiling* Bribery: for when being nice fails.
Sky: We could've just waited until we got through.
Zane: *Shrugs* Eh, I like the part where we get things done faster.
We got to the prison the same time as the Sister and Reality TV Pros. When we started to get cuffed, I didn't go down as easy as the rest of them. I put up a good fight for a few minutes until a guard managed to knock me out with a baton.
What can I say? Jail is not somewhere you wanna end up.
"It wasn't personal. I mean, yeah, it was your face I punched in, but I still respect you as a fellow officer of the law 'cause you only cried a little. Super manly dude!" MacArthur called out from her cell.
We sighed in response since...well... it's jail.
"Hey, you two," One of the two guards called from the other side, "You're free to go."
Sky and I smiled brightly, "We're free to go?!"
He only laughed in response, "Heh, heh, heh. NAH. Not really," We frowned in response, "But we forgot your pillows." The pillows slid into our cells that gave us a ray of hope, "Don't get too excited. We already checked them for any tools you might use to escape. Right, Johnny?"
The other guard seemed to be caught off guard, "Huh? Oh, yeah! Of course I inspected them. I mean I forget a lot of things, but I remembered this part of the job... I think." He placed a finger on his chin as if he forgot it.
His partner ignored it anyway, "Heh, see you around inmates." The two guards walked away from our cells while laughing at their jokes from earlier.
After I picked up the pillow, I noticed it was heavier than it felt like. I shook it and a hammer dropped out of it, "Ooh, a hammer. We could use it to get out here. But where?"
Sky called me, "Hey, we can escape up here," She took the tool from the ground and opened a part of the ceiling. We climbed up through and headed left. It was taking a long time for us for a find way out of this prison.
"Sky?" I voiced through the dark vent.
"Yes?"
"Do you know where we're going?"
"Uh, no..."
I sighed in response, "Of course. Maybe we should go back to our cell and use the hammer at the window."
"Good idea! There's just one problem."
"And that is...?"
"We don't know where we are."
"Nuts," I didn't even realize that until now, "Why don't we just turn back the way we came from? I mean we've gone left all this time right?"
She laughed sheepishly, "Yeah... about that..."
I facepalmed, "We're gonna be stuck here forever," My head fell on the bottom, "Wait," I pounded onto a surface and found out it was thin concrete, "I got something. This could be our way out!"
"Well, what are you waiting for? Smash through already," Sky commanded.
I used the hammer to break open the floor below us. We dropped in and I celebrated, "YES! We did it! We broke out of the..." I noticed I was standing in a confined environment, "What? How did..." I walked out and realized a familiar feature next to us.
We were right next to the cell we escaped from.
"Aw, come on!" Sky complained while I facepalmed.
"We only went a few feet?" I groaned, "I hate pri..." I stopped when I realized I was standing next to Kitty, "Oh, hey. Kitty."
"Hi," She waved back, but we were standing in an awkward silence.
Really awkward silence...
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Uh... I wonder if I should something... (Author: Yes.)
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(Author: Dude, say something!)
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"So... how's it going?" (A/N: How's it going? Really? Zane: I'm not good with romance OK?!
"Well-"
"Hey, guys," Owen called to us, "I found a way out. Down here." We looked through a hole where the toilet used to be.
"No." I refused.
Sky tried to assure me, "It's okay, no one's been using it."
"Uh, actually..." He started and laughed nervously, making me facepalm again. Why would you do that?!
"Seriously? What have you been eating?" I asked him then rejected it, "No, nevermind. I don't even want to know." I jumped down into the hole and landed, "Okay, it's safe to-" Everyone else landed on top of me, "You couldn't have waited until I moved couldn't you?"
We started walking through the sewers. It stunk... literally. Owen literally has the power to detonate a stink bomb capable of effecting the entire sewer. Noah, Sky, Emma, and Kitty held their noses; I... held my breath.
"Ugh, it stinks so bad down here!" Kitty complained. You don't say.
"Could be worse," I strained, "You could trying not to breathe at all."
"Well, there could be any number of reasons for that. I mean who could really say when you-" Owen was cut off by Noah.
"Yeah, it's a real mystery." He glared at him.
Owen stopped for a second, "Everybody does it! There's a book about it! What was it again?" A second later, he was running and screaming ahead of us. By the time we found a way out of the sewer, I was almost ready to pass out.
"Look, a way out." Sky pointed to a bars ahead. I got my hammer ready and bust them through.
I inhaled sharply and cheered weakly, "We did it." I fell on the ground.
"Zane, are you okay?" Kitty asked me.
"Yeah. Never better," I managed a weak smile.
We ran (I was carried by Owen again) to the next Don Box, "It's an All-In: Craft-a-Raft."
"Construct a raft and sail it to the chill zone." Sky finished.
"Okay, let's get building," I said. A moment of silence passed, "Can you put me down Owen?" He more like let me down... literally. Not much really happened overtime. We built our own rafts and Sky and I were able to get to the chill zone came in 6th place right before the Daters/Haters.
I walked over to Carrie and Devin, who was trying to call on a phone, "So, how's it going?"
"It could be better," She answered.
"Trying to confess your feelings to him?" She nodded her head at my answer, "Doesn't look like it's getting anywhere."
"Come on, pick up!" Devin desperately was trying to reach someone, "Voicemail, again. UGH!"
"You can keep trying, but once the final team checks in, time's up," Don said to him.
"Who's he trying to call anyway?" I questioned Carrie.
"Shelly." Great. The name that bring despair to all those who swear loyalty to her.
"Oh, brother. This isn't gonna end well." A sigh escaped from me.
"Is it bad that I hope he runs out of time?" She turned to me. I only returned a shrug.
Eventually, Devin was able to reach his girlfriend, "Shelly! Hi! It's me. Devin. I miss you much- whoa, whoa, what? No, we never broke up. You're dating who? Ashton?!" Turns out, Ashton was their tennis instructor, "NO! Please, Shelly. Don't! Wait!" Don took the phone from him, "No, no! I need to call her back!"
"Sorry," He apologized, "One phone call only. So, how's the girlfriend?"
"She's dumped me... for a tennis instructor!" Devin cried on Don's shoulder.
"Whoa, the tennis instructor. That never happens." Don remarked sarcastically.
"Maybe, I should tell him now?" Carrie tried, but her best friend kept crying loudly, "Or... maybe I'll wait for him to stop sobbing."
"I'd start getting the ice cream if I were you." I suggested.
In a massive twist of fate, the Ice Dancers and Police Cadets were sailing to the chill zone. Unfortunately, Jacq and Josee were able to make to the chill zone since one of them knocked them off with a paddle. But much to their delight, Sanders and MacArthur are still in the race since this was a non-elimination round.
And I bet they'll bringing a new level of pain towards the Ice Dancers.