Yes of course, dear contestant! The bodies of your allies! We can't leave a mess laying around now can we? Get ready! Here! You! Go!
[ And they clap their hands. A moment later, eleven yellow monster bodies with no features on their faces or anywhere on their bodies land like bags of soup all over the floor. They're very clearly mannequins, but floppy ones. Like someone made liquid-filled yellow bodies. To make matters worse, all of them are dressed up like Olivia's allies. Luka. Rory. Gyre. Garrot. Seth. Zafika. Terrence. Haizea. Joanna. Matilda. Gail. Yes, even a centaur-mannequin. They're all laying flopped on the ground, just waiting to be stacked. ]
Your five minutes begins... now! [ They exclaim, and a big timer appears on the wall to count down Olivia's task. Body stacking is uh........ pretty morbid. What the fuck, Four? ]
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[ And they clap their hands. A moment later, eleven yellow monster bodies with no features on their faces or anywhere on their bodies land like bags of soup all over the floor. They're very clearly mannequins, but floppy ones. Like someone made liquid-filled yellow bodies. To make matters worse, all of them are dressed up like Olivia's allies. Luka. Rory. Gyre. Garrot. Seth. Zafika. Terrence. Haizea. Joanna. Matilda. Gail. Yes, even a centaur-mannequin. They're all laying flopped on the ground, just waiting to be stacked. ]
Your five minutes begins... now! [ They exclaim, and a big timer appears on the wall to count down Olivia's task. Body stacking is uh........ pretty morbid. What the fuck, Four? ]