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It had been months since Elliot, Shedletsky, Noob and the others had been brought into the Forsaken realm, forced to play a constant game of cat and mouse. Periodically, they would get some new members, the newest being Jane Doe, a support/sentinel, and Azure, a killer who seemed to have a grudge against Two Time. They had just returned from a round, having won LMS against said Azure. However, intead of feeling accomplished they felt sick at seeing what they turned their lover into. Perhaps it was because of this that the Spectre decided to be slightly merciful.
Spectre: "Well well, how are my dearest guinea pigs doing? Not that I really care, that is."
Elliot: "What do you want from us now?"
Spectre: "Tsk. Insolent brat, I suggest you watch your tone. I'm trying to be merciful here and have decided to give you all some time off. Although I'm very, very close to changing my mind."
Noob's eyes widened. "Time off?! Guys that's amazing! We can finally take a break." A collective gasp echoes throughout the survivors, some celebrating the news, others eyeing the Spectre warily, half expecting it to laugh and send them straight into a round.
The Spectre waved it's shadowy hands and they were teleported into a HUGE kitchen with 2 sides that looked mirrored. "You all know I don't do anything for funsies. Therefore you guys will have a cook off against the kilers, followed by a bake off. Those who win....well.....I'll let them leave this place."
THAT got everyone's attention and they started talking frantically with each other, relieved to have a way out of this hellhole after all. They also knew that the Spectre would most likely never offer them this chance again, so they decided to make the most of it.
Shedletsky: Okay, we're in. But what if we don't know how to cook well…?
Spectre: Then you won't have a chance to escape, however, because I am feeling ever so generous today, I'll give you all a week to teach your comrades how to cook a decent meal. I will do the same with the killers though, so I suggest you get to work. Anything you might need is either in the fridge or the cupboards, plus you have all the pots, pans, ovens, etc. you need. So get cooking. I'll be back in a week to commence the show."
And with that, the Spectre left the survivors to plan their victory (or doom).