Lightbulbs POV
Here I am, stuck on a chair, tied with... Suitcase's bindings?
I see her and two other figures, Knife and Baseball.
Did I miss something?
"You"
Me?
"Your our last threat. The fans like you so much, so your our biggest one," I heard Knife's voice say.
"Whattya guys want?" I asked, thinking that if I sound oblivious, they'd let me off the hook.
I was wrong. Oh so very wrong.
"There we go!" Said Baseball. "Oblivious, hilarious Lightbulb"
They stepped into the glaring light. (never thought I would hate light)
I saw Suitcase, under her light brown bindings, a massive scar down her face.
"Your staying here until the challenge is over, with no chance at immunity."
"Enjoy your painful stay" said Baseball
I gotta get outta here
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