DAY 1 - Morning

[islandiastaff]

GOOD MORNING, CONTESTANTS! Everyone, out of the lodge! I've got some important announcements to make!

[The remnants of yesterday's feast are all gone, but in its place are some leaflets containing the profiles filled out from each player's questionnaire results. M.C is waiting outside. As soon as everyone it outside, he pushes a button on some sort of handheld device, and the lodge explodes, harmlessly but spectacularly.]

Welcome to Day 1 of the Islandia Games! Things are about to start heating up!

Comments

[poetryandclarinet]

W-where did he go? [Special effects or not, Wirt is highly disturbed and also slightly worried for the poor guy.]

[punchestumors]

[That he at least noticed while he was staring in confusion. He points up.]

See that? Well, I can't really make out what it is, but it's moving. Some kind of... satellite?

[He's frowning too, though. Being launched like that can't be good for your body.]

[poetryandclarinet]

S-satellite? [He looks up at the sky again, and watches the little orbiting thing.]

So he's- he's safe, up there? [He's not gonna like.. spend an eternity floating around in space?]

[punchestumors]

If that's the "Loser's Lounge," the mailboxhead said in front of everyone, it's guaranteed not to have any torture or death.... Guess the bastard didn't specify anything about the trip there though.

[Leorio grumps. He doesn't like this!]

[poetryandclarinet]

"Loser's Lounge"..? [That's a nice name, totally won't make anyone feel insignificant and bad about themselves when they get sent there.]

Well... I guess it's okay, then, if he said there wasn't going to be any torture or death. [But yeah he's still a little freaked out about what happened.]