Day 21 — 11:00 PM Awakening Announcement
The island is eerily quiet under the moonlight. Everyone is asleep in their tents, hammocks, or weird makeshift sleeping arrangements after Day 20’s labyrinth chaos, Blobie’s rampage, and BIG SHOTS’ Parcelboy elimination. Suddenly:
A piercing yet strangely calm voice echoes through the island.
Mewo:
“Wake up, campers. It’s 11:00 PM. You’ve survived… exactly 21 days.”
Everyone groans, rubbing their eyes. Peter Griffin mumbles something about breakfast. Springtrap stretches and smirks. CassiLyn immediately sits up, alert. Wembry shivers awake.
Mewo continues:
“Tonight… you face a celebration challenge. This… will be unlike anything you’ve seen before. It is orchestrated by a community called MSMG — the Mildly Small Memer Group. Yes… the very same. Their members include: demented teens, depressed teens, horny teens, underaged children, grown adults, pedophiles, and… much, much more.”
Luigi whispers nervously: “Uh… is it… safe?”
Kaibi floats quietly, expression unreadable: “It will be interesting to observe.”
Spamton twitches, muttering in his spam-like cadence:
“[[BIG DEAL—MEME—EXTREME—CLICK]]—SURVIVAL—LIMITED—FREE—[[ERROR]]—DO NOT EXIT—HOLD ON—HOLD—HOLD—”
Mewo raises a hand, godlike calm cutting through the tension:
“The specifics of this challenge are currently undecided. The MSMG community will determine the exact task in real-time. Your survival, sanity, and teamwork may all be tested… in ways you cannot predict.”
CassiLyn (frowning):
“So… we’re going to let a bunch of… chaos people decide what we do next?”
Peter Griffin (yawning):
“Heh-heh… sounds like my kind of party.”
Wembry (clutching a blanket):
“I… I don’t like it. Not at all…”
Springtrap (leaning against a tree):
“Perfect. Unpredictable chaos… my favorite.”
Kaibi:
“Then we wait. Watch. Learn. And survive. That is all that matters.”
Mewo’s final words echo across the island:
“Get some rest while you can. Tomorrow… MSMG decides your fate. The 21-day celebration begins… at sunrise.”
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