🌙 Night 18 — BIG SHOTS Marshmallow Elimination Ceremony
(After the horrific Day 18 lake and trash challenges, grief from Thomas Jefferson Miku Binder and Jane Doe, and escalating paranoia due to Blobie and Junkil.)
The beach is quiet except for the waves lapping softly. The bonfire casts flickering shadows over the remaining BIG SHOTS survivors:
Steve — pale, shaking, still carrying the weight of Thomas’s death.
Binah — expression unreadable, calculating, sharp eyes scanning everyone.
Luigi — quiet, solemn, still haunted by the chaos around him.
Parcelboy — nervous, clearly rattled.
Springtrap — leaning into shadows, almost grinning, enjoying the instability.
Spamton — pacing, twitching, eyes wide, back in his usual erratic broken spam style.
Junkil D Junkil — manic, muttering about freedom, occasionally crashing into the firelight with distorted, glitchy laughter.
Mewo floats above, calm as ever, fingers steepled. He doesn’t speak at first, letting the tension build.
Mewo:
“Tonight, someone leaves. The rest get marshmallows. Consider carefully… grief, instability, and chaos cannot all remain unchecked.”