Dust is such a desirable narrator“So, the last challenge was a few days ago. Sorry, we all emotionally died for a bit. It wasn’t too fun.” Dust said. “I’ll be your person today, because we had a team vote and everyone else was too lazy. So, Team 3 will be losing a member.” Dust stepped back for awhile, just to let Team 3 decide who would be leaving.
After about 3000000 years of arguing, they just let Dust pull names from a hat. “...Cassy! Sorry gurl, this random hat has spoken! Be gone!” Dust said, getting a fly swatter out of nowhere and chasing her out.
“Now that that is done with, today’s challenge will literally just be of who can get this weird stray cat out of the tree. Anti, you better shorten yourself or I will smack you! Okay, good. Also if you get scratched by it, don’t blame it on us. This is still a team effort, so have fun with that.” Dust left for a bit to get some popcorn. “Now, leave, peasants!”