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Third POV

On top of a wooden stump near the blazing campfire, watching as the wood burned.in the fire illuminating the whole area around them during the dark midnight sky. On top of the Combat Building on the very high floor reaching and going as far as touching the clouds height. This was a ceremony that was a pain to climb up and one that would be suspenseful with that being also the most risky and frightening one regarding the very large drop for those who can't fly or summon portals. On top of that stump was Graph paper with his hands on his hips smugly smiling with his two co hosts being next to him, both exchanging glances of concern. Graph paper finally spoke.

"So this is the first batch of sorry losers"? The Notebook paper mocked. He then laughed, "Pathetic".

Everyone seemed to be offended by the  comment. Graph was confused on why though.

"Shut up you multi squared Bastard"! Skull yelled.

"Oh yeah, shut it you little"- he was cut off by Machete.

"Calm it Worksheet"! Machete yelled. "They were already losers to begin with so just get on with it"!

" Hey"!

"Alright alright", Graph Paper backed down.

He went back to his notebook and finished a drawing, he then put his final edits and made the page glow. After a second or two, out came a flat screen TV that was then accompanied by a pillar looking tv stand that would hold it up.

"Machete"! Graph Paper ordered. The long blade sighed and rolled his eyes as he went to go grab the parts and install them together.

"Happy now"?!

"Very", the main host answered with the biggest arrogant smile seen and known to man. Only comes once in a lifetime. "Anyway let's see if it actually works and you didn't mess it up".

He pressed a certain button that turned the TV's power, on the screen displayed the 9 icons of each individual object who was at risk of being voted off tonight.

"So listen up because I'm only saying this once", the host exclaimed. " This screen collects the data you presented to us right after you chose who to vote off in this ceremony when we were in the voting process. These votes will contribute to whoever is eliminated and who will then leave Curio combat as the first combatant to be voted off".

Machete then added to the whole monologue, " Whoever the two biggest losers are, they will then be brought too the edge of the building, where the final votes will decide which combatant gets to stay, and which combatant will be dropped towards their demise on national television

" That's legal"!?

"Apparently when you signed the contract", Flame sighed.

"Forgot to mention that we cancel out your powers, once you are eliminated your powers are immediately cancelled. You will fall as we have made every counter measure towards preventing escape. You can't slide on the building, you can't use powers or abilities, even those who can transform into a state where you receive wings or abilities that similar to flight, teleportation, and even defense.

Each of them were feeling uneasy about this doorway out.

"Anyway let's get to it"! Flame yelled.

Graph paper clicked another button to activate the results.

"We do have prizes however", Flame blurted out. He took a metal cloche and revealed a very cold and very tasty ice cream cake. It smelled so good and assumed that if you ate one bite you would be in heaven. "The prizes for this elimination is a slice of Ice cream cake, my homemade recipe.

Graph paper signed." You get our job is to torture them for ratings".

Flame simply rolled his eyes. "Cut them slack, it's not like they had a hard day, I mean traveling in a jet then a boat and then god damn making them face an elimination already on the first episode"!

"This ain't no kiddie show, this is f*cking Combat. Either play hard or get the hell out".

" Whatever", Flame replied.

" Moving on with the results"! He then coughed into his hands and he got ready for the votes.

" Okay first votes are coming "

........

" Alright with zero votes, Skull! Wii! Oreo Milkshake! Mint Oreo! And Magnet! . You guys don't have any votes!

The tv displayed three icons, those being Grey sign's, Pomegranate, and Slice's.

"So you losers got votes, should be scared. Except for pomegranate who got only one vote"!

Flame passed a slice of ice cream cake to Pomegranate.

All of a sudden two drawn hands grabbed the bottom two, Grey Sign and Slice and pulled them towards the edge of the building threatening to drop.

"Like my drawn hands"? Unless you have some sort of power that wasn't cancelled by this power and ability cancelling force field maybe you would've broken out of it. Until then your screwed and could  only be saved by the bell".

" Alright the votes you have decided your fate", Machete yelled to them. " Anyway final results are in! Let's see who's dropping"!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpstaKPqGQc

Graph Paper, " Surprisingly Grey Sign is safe with only 2 votes".

Flame threw him a slice of ice cream cake that splattered in Grey sign's face.

" Which means that Slice is Eliminated with a vote of 6 votes, your out of here"!

One of the hands brought Slice to the edge of the building threatening to drop him.

" That was. If this was for real".

slice and everyone else seemed to be confused, so did the other hosts.

"Oh my god don't tell m-!

" Surprise!!! This isn't a real Elimination! We just wanted to scare you guys into coming here quicker. You're all still in the game"!

" So I'm not going to be dropped"? Slice asked

" Oh no, you are". Graph snapped his fingers making the hands vanish dropping Slice off the building.

We could just hear Slice's screaming.

"Oh so it does work, this is good".

"He's going to die"! Oreo Milkshake yelled.

" Don't worry we have something to help him".

At the bottom of the fall was some very old mattresses that barely cushioned the fall and just left Slice with cockroaches on him and still alive.

" Welcome to Curio Combat Everyone, hope you like hell because we're going to give you all hell".

Flame Manipulated the fire in order to put it out and flew away using his flames. Graph Paper smugly smiled before Teleporting away, and Machete was just left there.

"Um guys? How do we get back in"? Skull asked.

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It was shifted to a forest, it was quite lonesome. The night sky made it the perfect place to have some alone time and to get something off your chest.

" So the show is actually starting to become a hit", someone was speaking to themselves in the forest isolated from everyone else. "Even if it quickens or slows down is pace, it will still provide me the perfect cover for this project".

The moonlight illuminated the strange person's silhouette and revealed them

It was Machete talking to himself. "So I think it's time for the real show to begin. Starting with the preparations".