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gem woke up in her sleeping bag, like she had every day for the past few weeks. she got up, and pulled on her clothes. lucky for gem, she and the boys had packed enough clothes for a week since they were supposed to be going to a sleepaway camp. speaking of the boys... "GEM! HELP!" gem walked outside to see scar looking sick. "SCAR. DID YOU EAT ONE OF THE PINK FRUIT, I TOLD YOU NOT TO!" scar awkwardly nodded. gem frowned. "come on." gem gave scar some water and helped him walk over to the pit they'd built at tonight's camp. "see, this is what you get for IGNORING THE BOOK, SCAR." scar retched, clearly regretting his choices. "i'm sorry gem-" gem sighed, and tied her wrist to scar's to make sure she didn't move too far. gem grabbed a bucket of water and gave it to scar to wipe his face with.
"ok everyone, let's, get, hiking!" gem stood in front of everyone, and started to march up the mountain with grian and scar as impulse and skizz packed up the camp. grian grabbed a stick and started fake swordfighting with it. gem turned back and glared at him. "GRIAN! stop messing around, we gotta get to the peak, cmon!" impulse's voice came from down below. "guys? another plane just crashed."
scott wasn't sure how he was alive, but he somehow was. tired, in a lot of pain, and probably traumatized for life, yeah, but somehow he and his friends(and boyfriends) were alive. scott managed to crawl out of the wreckage and stood up to face cam. "are you ok scott?" scott groaned. "yeah, i guess." a rope fell down next to the group. "HELLO DOWN THERE!" a loud boy's voice came from above them. "climb up!" jimmy grabbed the rope. "wait. should we be doing this? we don't know you!" the boy sighed. "look, you really should climb up before the fog comes."
cam gulped. "the fog?" joel suddenly broke into coughs, some of which sent out black gunk. "JUST CLIMB ALREADY!" the group panicked and heaved themselves up, with lizzie carrying a very sick, unconscious joel. a ginger girl picked joel up and shook him until he woke up, still visibly very sick. "come on people, to a safe spot, we'll set up camp there and set this guy up to relax, and remember, rule number one is?" the boys with her all stood up and scout saluted. "never leave a friend behind!" with that, scott and his troupe followed the girl and hers as joel was groaning and trying to keep his eyes closed to avoid the light hurting his eyes.
when they reached the spot where gem, which was apparently the girl's name set up a battered tent and put joel in to recover. "well, nice to meet you new kids, i'm gem of G.I.G.G.S." cam blinked. "G.I.G.G.S? what is G.I.G.G.S?" gem smiled. "G.I.G.G.S AT ATTENTION!" the boys with her all lined up. "GRIAN!" said the first boy with a red sash, a scar on his arm, and a parrot teddy. "IMPULSE!" said the second boy with a yellow sash, a medkit, and a lot of snacks. "GOODTIMES, WHICH IS ACTUALLY MY LAST NAME BUT WHO CARES?!" said the boy with some sort of climbing crutch, a massive bottle of water, and a cat pin on his brown sash. "GEM!" yelled gem, as she held up a book, labeled "scoutmaster's guide to not dying." and then adjusted her green sash. "SKIZZ!" said the last boy wearing a blue sash, what looked like scraps of grian's red one as a tie, and glasses.
cam blinked. "ok."