(Tomorrow, at the island's dock. The contestants were in their cabins /As opposed to Roger/ until Welch told them to leave.)
Welch: I need to discuss something with you, it's kind of important. We're getting the hell out of here!
Edge: Where are we going?
Welch: To the nearest island: Delerg.
Nel: How do we get there? By the ship again?
Welch: Yeah, let's just do that.
(Everyone boarded the ship, they started to leave the dock.)
Welch: Okay, we're going to Delerg. Roger, you're in charge here.
Roger: What? Why...?
Welch: Because you're stupid!
Roger: (Angry)
Welch: Someone has to take care of all this stuff, and we need a dedicated person. For example; you can pilot this ship or do the chores for eternity.
Roger: What the hell kind of life is this?!
Welch: For now you'll pilot this ship first, good luck!
Roger: (Sigh)
(The ship left the island, and the journey to Delerg began. It was a long one, but when they arrived at the centre, Roger mistakenly lost control of the ship, causing it to swing fast and crash towards a solid stone. Welch dropped the anchor and quickly regained control of the ship, but the damage had been done, the left wing was completely broken off. Welch blew a whistle with her handy stick, she blamed Roger for that and spanked him. As soon as later, they arrived and got out of the ship.)
Roger: (Pant pant) I'm sorry...
Welch: Shut it! You're a good for nothing! Look at what YOU'VE done!!
Roger: I've been a good pilot!
Welch: Yeah you have, but you're not a very good navigator! Stupid ass... one more reason that I'll kill you.
Roger: ...
Welch: Anyway... For today's challenge, you will have to play baseball, my pesky little contestants!
Sarah: What?! We aren't baseball players!
Albel: True, we ain't!
Welch: Yes you are! Or rather YOU will be, and for this challenge you will have to team up with an opposite teammate each!
Meracle: What does that mean and if we have to team up with an opposite teammate then what about the elimination?
Welch: That means the ONE that does it better could make their team wins. Now I know of at least two left handed sluggers here, so I'll let you choose who you'll be on the team with.
Edge: And neither one of those choices is Fayt.
Welch: No, I don't think you'd want to be on the same team as his. But I'm sure you'd like to pick your own then?
Myuria: Um... I'll take the lefty.
Edge: Why don't you pick... me?
Welch: Ha ha! Oh you actually want to play baseball? You're unbelievable.
Edge: I'm serious. Baseball is actually one of my favorite sports.
Welch: (Sigh) Fine. Go pick your own teammate then.
(He does as everyone did after.)
Welch: Okay, everybody's ready?! Let's begin, have fuuuuun!
(A lively tempo song started to play to get everyone in the mood. Edge started to play with Sophia, they were the batters, against Cliff and Arumat.)
Edge: I gotta be focused...
(Cliff sent the ball flying towards Sophia's axis who just caught it. She sent it back. Everyone did their best, but it looked like Crowe and Edge were struggling.)
Sophia: Almost there!
Edge: Ugh... (Failing)
Sophia: No offense but you're really bad at this, Edge!
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