“Well, talk about team building,” said Ross, “One guy dead and two fainted, this is just great.”

“He had what was coming to him,” replied Adam.

“What the hell do you mean? He was supposed to knock first?” sarcastically, Ross replied.

“All right then, everybody back to the bus,” shouted Vader, “We don’t want another death.”

Jake was the first back to the front gates, running so fast no one could keep up.

“WAIT!” screamed Aldo, “You don’t know what else could kill you!”

“Who gives a crap?” replied Jake, “Let’s just get out of here!”

Jake jumped onto the gate and started climbing up frantically, with ThePig just behind him.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” answered Adam with a smirk on his face.

Just as Jake made it to the top, he turned around and replied with a grin on his face, “Do you really think I care what you think?”

Just as he said that, one of the members at the back of the group reached into his backpack and pulled out a mysterious remote. With a sly grin on his face, he pushed button #2. Suddenly the gates made a zapping sound, and Jake was thrown from the gates onto the ground. ThePig, who was just reaching the top as well, let out a huge squeal, jumped off, and smashed into the ground. Deeg sprinted towards Jake and, when he got there, let out a huge “OH F*CK”. The rest of the group ran towards him and, when they got there, they saw Jake with that same stupid grin on his face, just frozen with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

“Doesn’t anyone care about me?” moaned ThePig.

Goaty strolled over to him and used his medical expertise to diagnose ThePig's broken leg. Goaty picked him up, slung him over his shoulder, and made his way back to the rest of the group.

“Looks like we’re trapped in here,” said jakerz.

“Oh really, n00b? When did you figure that out?” replied Ross with just a hint of sarcasm.

And with that, the group was narrowed down to just 32 and 1 injured, not to mention Falcon still unconscious. With no hope of escape, what would happen next to this bunch of nerds?