Day One: Early Morning

[Burter]

Face to Face

Pikkon

Spice

There was one thing that Pikkon had gathered from his few hours on the island, and it was quite simple. You couldn't live for a week on bread and water, and there was no way he could get far with just a map and a compass. Which is why he snuck into a house and took what he could: tools, lantern, food...anything he could carry in his bag that looked useful.

The house had originally belonged to someone, but no doubt they were forced to leave so the island could be used a battleground. Things remained quiet as he worked to fish up the supplies.

Letting out a sigh, the lone green warrior looked up into the mirror of the hallway to see himself.

And someone else.

Pikkon spun around just in time to hear the evil words of the teal, white-haired warrior say "Boo." With a flash of light from his hand, the ki hurled itself at Pik and flew him backwards, straight threw a door into the kitchen of the house.

The personality of Spice that called himself Mace grinned. "Idiot," he muttered. This was almost too easy for him. "Time to finish you."

The green contestant stumbled to his feet, grunting. As he looked up, another flash of ki tossed him backwards into the kitchen table, shattering it under him. He was hardly given a chance to think before he hit the kitchen ground, a mess. He looked up to see the killer suddenly falling back.

"Stop it!" Spice shouted at himself as he fell back against a wall. Pikkon blinked as he pulled himself up. "Stop it, Mace! You don't have to kill him! There's a better way to play this game!" Spice's lips turned into a growl as Mace took over again. "Shut up, Ginseng! This is how you win! He WILL die!"

Before Ginseng could take over again and speak through Spice's lips, a bag was thrusted over the Makyo-jin head. Pikkon closed his grocery bag around the white-topped head and held tight, cutting off the air supply and effectively suffocating him. This wasn't exactly the most graceful way to kill, Pikkon figured, but it was damn sure better then dying.

Inside Spice's head, the four personalities were frantic, all trying to take over the body in order to save them from certain death. Mace blamed Ginseng, while Ginseng blamed Mace. Spice tried to remain the neutral party in the arguement.

Meanwhile, the personality unaccounted for, Licorice, suddenly took over Spice's head and hurled it back, headbutting Pikkon right in his green face. After the skull cracked a bit, Pik flew down again, hitting the ground just as hard as last time.

Licorice hit the ground too on his knees and scrambled away, throwing the bag to the side. "I'm sorry!" He cried out as he ran, "Don't kill me! Please don't!"

And before Pikkon could say "What the fuck?", the cowardice persona of Spice was out the door and running for his life.

45 Remain

Pikkon's head is bashed in a little bit. Minor injury

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