Minho: Hiya shanks!
Thomas: Hey guys!
Newt: Hello.
Teresa: Hi.
Brenda: Hey there!
Frypan: Hi ya'll!
Sonya: Hi!
Harriet: Uh, hi!
Minho: We have a humongous group today!
Thomas: Yeah, so it may be a little hectic.
Frypan: What Thomas said!
Sonya: I can't wait.
Brenda: Hehehe.
Teresa: It's already crazy and we haven't even answered the first question.
Harriet: Interesting.
Minho: Okay, Newt take it away!
Newt: My pleasure. First question is from @80sPheonix, and they ask: If you guys never got out of the Maze, what do you think would've happened?
Thomas: Lots of death.
Harriet: We'd all be dead.
Minho: Those shucks at WICKED would've kept sending Grievers until none of us were left.
Teresa: Exactly.
Sonya: We'd be doomed.
Frypan: I miss my role as chef though...
Brenda: Cheer up, big guy.
Newt: Well, I did my part. Who wants to ask the next question?
Sonya: Me!
Thomas: Go on.
Sonya: *clears throat* Next question is from @redsnowstorm, and she asks: What would you guys do if one of you turned into a Crank?
Minho: Don't even say that!
Harriet: I'd be pretty sad.
Frypan: Sad is an understatement!
Thomas: I can't even think of a scenario like that.
Teresa: It could happen, though.
Minho: Shush, Teresa the Traitor.
Brenda: I'd say sorry and then put them out of their misery.
Newt: Me too. Quick and painless.
Thomas: ... Let's just end that question there. I get the chills thinking about it.
Brenda: Gotcha Tom. Last question is from @hyperlove3, and she asks: What would all your reactions be if everything that happened to you guys was a prank?
Minho: I'd be shucking mad!
Newt: Yeah. That'd be one bloody cruel prank!
Thomas: Agreed.
Frypan: Good thing it isn't just a measly prank. Or is it?
Brenda: Shush Frypan.
Frypan: Just saying.
Teresa: WICKED wouldn't prank all of us. They're too serious about this stuff. I've seen what they're doing.
Minho: Alright, Teresa. You're laying on some 'WICKED's pet' a little too thick there.
Harriet: I agree with her. WICKED hopefully isn't that crazy to kill all of our friends as part of a prank.
Sonya: *nods*
Minho: Those shucking shuck faces.
Thomas: They're the shuckiest.
Minho: No, man. You still sound stupid using Glader slang.
Thomas: Whatever. Haters gonna hate.
Minho: Hey, and that includes terms used on the Internet.
Brenda: *laughs* Give him a break, Minho. He just wants to feel as awesome as you do.
Minho: Please, this awesomeness cannot be replicated.
Newt: OKAY, then. Well, on that note, we're gonna wrap things up for today.
Teresa: Thanks for the questions.
Frypan: Keep asking!
Harriet: Yeah!
Sonya: Bye!
Brenda: Later!
Thomas: Bye guys!
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