Night 21 — BIG SHOTS Marshmallow Elimination Ceremony
The fog from the haunted house has barely lifted. The BIG SHOTS survivors gather around the bonfire, weary, bruised, and mentally rattled from the haunted house challenge. Above them, the last buzzing of the angry wasps fades as they depart the island in a synchronized swarm, leaving the contestants in eerie silence.
Mewo floats into the center, calm and godlike as always, his presence immediately grounding the tension.
“Tonight, one of you leaves. You’ve survived the haunted house, but the island demands balance. Consider your votes carefully.”
The BIG SHOTS remaining:
Steve — still calculating and analytical, hands on his knees, mentally replaying the haunted house.
Binah — composed, scanning the group like a predator judging prey.
Luigi — visibly shaken but trying to stay strong.
Springtrap — leaning lazily against a tree, eyes glinting with mischief.
Spamton — fidgeting, muttering fragmented spam phrases, occasionally glancing at the fire.
Peter Griffin — sprawled on the sand, holding a half-eaten sandwich, seemingly oblivious.
Peter Griffin:
“Heh-heh… so… we’re voting someone off? Do we, like… throw ‘em in a pit or something?”
Steve:
“Peter… it’s just the Boat of Losers. Just… stay focused.”
Springtrap (grinning):
“Ah, yes… fear. Nothing brings clarity quite like knowing someone goes overboard tonight.”
Spamton mutters in his usual glitching, erratic cadence:
“[[EXIT—DEAL—CLICK]]—BIG SHOT—MEME—ERROR—BUY NOW—VOTE—[[FATAL]]—”
Luigi (softly, trembling):
“I… I hope no one gets hurt…”
Binah:
“Survival isn’t about hope. It’s about efficiency.”