"CAMPERS! Please head to the mess hall for the first half of the challenge!!!!" Chris shouted through the loudspeaker. "Chris. I have a headache. Shut Up." Scott snapped, holding his head in pain. "It's not going to work, Scott. He's just going to make it worse." Zoey said as they walked to the mess hall. "Oh no. Hetchoo! Hetchoo! Hetchoo! Ugh." Gwen sneezed. "Hey, does anyone have any tissues? "Here, Gwen." Duncan handed her a tissue. He took one out for himself as a sneeze attack came over him. "Gatchoo! Gatchoo!" Duncan sniffed and blew his nose "Ugh, I'll bet anything Chris was behind this." Duncan growled as he opened the mess hall door. "Wh..what the...the...ah...ah...ah...ACHOO! ACHOO! AH...AH..ACHOO! It's only making our allergies worse." Scott rasped through his sore throat. "I...can't...breathe" Zoey gasped as she leaned against the wall, coughing and hyperventilating violently. "Oh no, Zoey!" Gwen ran over and soothed her back until air was flowing enough for the other girl to breathe. "Oh I'm glad Zoey's OK, however, Scott, you look pretty nauseous." Chris laughed from behind the podium in case Scott did in fact lose his his lunch. "Today's challenge is called The Allergy Games! "I knew it!" Duncan growled before a series of coughs took over him. "Scott, you sit at that table, Zoey that one, Duncan that one, and Gwen, that one." Sniffling, covering her nose and rubbing her eyes, Gwen gasped in horror of what she found under the table. "What?! Hetchoo! Hetchoo! Hetchoo! Guys, don't look under the-" A gasp and a series of loud coughs and sneezes from the furthest table prove that her warning came too late. "Achoo! I'm...(cough) allergic...(cough)to...Achoo! Achoo! per...per...Achoo! (cough) perfume! (cough)" Scott laid down on the table and hacked uncontrollably. "Scott! Are you OK?" Duncan rushed to the aid of the coughing redhead. "I...I...th..think...so. You're...twisted...McLean." Scott seethed angrily. "I know." Chris grinned. The first part of the challenge is simple: pick up the bowl under the table and try to run to the lake without spilling and you get an advantage in the next part of the challenge! AAAAAAND GO!"
"Hitchoo! Ugh. So I reach down and I...I...Hitchoo! Yank my bowl out from under the table. Big mistake. Dog hair blew...(cough) Hitchoo! Everywhere."
"Hetchoo! Ugh! Made it!" A red eyed, puffy faced Gwen set her bowl down before dropping to her knees and violently hacking. Zoey, Duncan and Scott trudged slowly after her and set their bowls down as well. "Ugh, I think I'm gonna be-" Scott ran off into the woods and hurled excessively.
"Perfume has such a bad effect on me that sometime my nausea gets so bad, I puke. (sniff) (cough)"