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Back in the Gate Master's realm, the three contestants look nervously at each other. The Gate Master's voice sounds.
"Here are the results...
Papillon Noir scored an exact 40 out of 54. She scored 6/9, then 11/15, then 23/30.
Bwind 22 Scored 42/54. He scored 7/9, then 13/15, then 22/30
Scouse Mac scored 42.5/54. He scored 6.5/9, then 11/15, then 25/30.
It is a shame to see you go, Papillon Noir. The last to make past the first round and the first to fall."
She looks around frantically, looking for a way to escape, but there is nothing but blackness and the occasional color flying by. She looks across to the others for help. Scouse Mac can't keep eye contact, and Bwind smiles sadistically. A slight tear runs down her cheek and she blinks. Suddenly, everything is white. She is in an abyss of white.
"Hello?" She tries to say, but no sound comes out. There is a loud white noise in her ear, growing louder. She covers her ears but it just carries on. There's a faint dripping sound but she can't see any water. She sees a door in the distance and runs towards it, but every time she blinks it moves further away. She keeps running but holds her eyes open. She reaches the door, opens it and dives through. She is still in the same abyss. The white noise and dripping remains. She looks behind her and sees no door.
Meanwhile...
In the Gate Keeper's realm, Bwind22 and Scouse Mac are looking at each other nervously. Nothing has happened for some time now. There are no colours shooting past and the Gate Keeper has not spoken. They cannot hear each other try to speak. Suddenly, without warning, they are back at the very beginning, in the White Realm, just two of them. It is somehow rebuilt after being destroyed previously, though they didn't know this. The Gate Keeper speaks again...
To the two finalists, tonight your next and final challenge will be revealed. You are back in the realms, but this time only one can leave.
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Don't get lost...
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