ToB HvsV: DAY 24-25 (PT I)ASCALON TRIBE: NIGHT 23
The Gold tribe came clamoring up the stairs and onto the unfamiliar land, the wagon full of supplies was set against a wall, along with the torches, and fire pit.
It was surprisingly quiet for the first half of the new start to the floor as the eleven players fiddled about trying to set up a camp in the night.
That was until Penelope came crawling out.
“WHISPER! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?” she shrieked at the spy who dropped some lumber.
“Do you always have to shriek?” asked the spy.
“YES IN THIS INSTANCE I DO!” shouted Penelope “WHAT THE HELL IS THE MATTER WITH YOU AND NASH!?”
Almost instantly the rest of the tribe was alerted by the ensuing argument as Hansel stepped up to them both.
“Is there a problem here?” asked the knight.
“BACK OFF GOLDILOCKS!” Penelope hissed “I’M HAVING A CONVERSATION!”
“Sounds more like someone got blindsided.” Briggs said walkin
ToB HvsV: DAY 24-25 (PT II)IMMUNITY CHALLENGE: DAY 25
The eleven players came strolling into the challenge beach where cRaZy stood awaiting them. Behind the host was what appeared to be several flat disks tied to sand bags. cRaZy himself looked rather, off today. His face seemed to be sunken in a bit and he had bags under his eyes. His hair was stringy and his clothes seemed shabby.
“Hey guys...welcome to the immunity challenge.” he pointed at the group “I see you’ve noticed the lice infestation eh?” he asked.
“Er...yeah.” said Rin “cRaZy what’s up with you?” asked the dancer.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” he frowned as he glanced back up at the sky where the group of twelve noticed the size of the red moon.
“Why is the moon getting bigger?” asked Briggs with a look of dismay.
“Everything's coming undone.” Tony grinned licking his lips.
“Right, so who won the immunity Challenges last t
Survivor H vs V Ponderosa: Penelope and Tony(Jury House)
Once again, for the first time this season, the first jurors were being sent to Ponderosa for the remainder of the game. But this time, Touil was not driving the car. Instead, the Brazilian man was walking back and forth at the front door with his hands behind his back, patiently waiting for the jurors to arrive.
Touil pulled back his sleeve to glance at his watch. "They should be coming here any minute now..." he muttered.
Sure enough, he soon heard two terrified screams along with a crazed laughter coming from down the road.
"And not a moment too soon..." Touil nodded.
Indeed, inside the car far down the road, Penelope and Tony were screaming for their lives at the backseat as the vehicle went over the speed limit. Their driver, who was none other than Vandal, was behind the wheel cackling maniacally.
"WE'RE GONNA DIE WE'RE GONNA DIE WE'RE SO GONNA DIE!!!" Penelope shrieked at the top of her lungs.
"SLOW THE CAR DOWN YOU CRAZY BASTARD!!! THIS IS NOT NASCAR!!!" Ton
SVOP 5: TOWER OF BABEL CAST RELEASENEW JERSEY
The evening air was chilly outside the home of one Dr.JoeMonkeyman. His house stood sturdy in the half melted snowy night. As he slept a figure in green approached his home and then in a gust of wind vanished leaving a trail of green smoke where they once stood.
As Joe slept he was awakened to the sound of a loud slam from outside his door!
WHAM!
“Ahhh sunnuva gun!” Shouted the person from the opposite end of his door “How didn’t this open?”
“Is that the mailman coming at 10 PM again? Why do they always have to be so lazy these days?” said a disgruntled DrMonkeyman.
As he went to open the door he noticed through the spyhole was none other than cRaZy. The young host was sporting a purple bruise on his face after apparently slamming head first into the door.
“Yo, Joe open up it’s your buddy!” cRaZy said a tooth clearly dangling from his once pristine smile.
“It’s 10 PM man!” DrMonkeyman