ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚: ℝ𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥

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Henry was shoved into a limo full of people by Veronica, after getting the word they both got in he could only assume that he was going to the mansion for the reality show. He immediately recognized Scott, he got in as well, but was that a good thing? along with a camera crew, and other people he wasn't familiar with, Kai was sitting in the passenger side of the car at the front chatting with the driver.. Henry looked out the window awkwardly, Veronica had now been In conversation with some girl, very enthusiastic as usual. Henry sighs, he can't help but wonder what he got himself into. Who knows? 


Henry had turned out most of the conversations and noise around him, only paying attention to his own thoughts. He felt very awkward at the moment, which was not usually like him, but nonetheless, it was a fact. That's what he did. none of the conversations really concerned him anyway, the camera crew were talking about what might happen on set and helping set up props and obstacle course for Henry and the other competitors, Kai would give them advice filmwise and chime in, some of the other competitors got questions about themselves and how they felt going on the show, while even asking the driver for his thoughts. he sure was a director, that was no lie. he had a talk-show host personality at the moment as he asked all these questions. The car was full of laughter and fun topics. Henry,Although not actually taking part in conversing did seem to enjoy the ride there in silence. He couldn't help but smile or chuckle to himself when clever puns or remarks were made during some of the conversation he does overhear. 

Eventually the limo stops at a luxurious mansion, Henry knew this guy was rich, but... he was rich... he stared up at the mansion in awe from the car window, as did all the other competitors as the car drove forward , stopping at a large gate.


The gate was black, with pointed ends, vine overgrown into the creases of the bricks that surrounded the large gate. The front was very full of life, bushes at the bottom of the gate with various different plants that Henry didn't even know the name of. The gates opened automatically, and the chauffeur drove in, stepped out, and all collectively walked in. Henry and Veronica walked side by side, Henry couldn't help but feel quite a bit nervous. this mansion was just... .. so grand. people continued to talk as they entered through the door. as they walked in the furniture seemed to shimmer. Kai stepped forward and stood at the end of the large spiral staircases leading to the 2nd floor. ing his hands into the air.


he glanced at the camera crew, who had already set up to film, they were very quick. the camera blinks red, indicating it was indeed filming. the competitors alongside henry went quiet as Kai clears his throat and says in a booming voice:


"Welcome to the first season of Survival of the Fittest! My name is Kai Savv, and I am hosting this brand-new competition. The goal of this show is simply to prove who among you is the strongest, fastest, and most determined. "

he pauses, letting his words sink in before speaking again.

"This season's challenges will put your teamwork skills, survival instincts, and mental fortitude to the test. The challenges will be tough, but the prize is worth it. Good luck to all of you!" he says with a grin on his face. 

"Don't worry, though, we'll let all of you get to know each other before we start the challenges. so, please, go ahead and acquaint yourself!" he says welcomingly, smiling the widest grin anyone has ever seen. Some of the competitors look excited to meet each other, some seem nervous, and some seem indifferent. and, for Henry, he was nervous. He and Scott locked eyes as he smirks. The tension between them caught the attention of the camera crew, UNKNOWN to Henry, who wasd't paying attention, and now faciling him and scott. Scott Stuffs His His His Pockets and Walks Over to Henry, BeFore Stopping in F Ront of Him Leaning down Into Henry's Face Slightly. That Condescending Smirk Never Leaving His face.

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