It wasn't so bad being in the gator's mouth. I mean, it was dark, it smelled bad, and your tail was soaked thanks to the fact that the gators didn't include THAT in their mouths... Okay, fine, it DID suck to be in a gator, heehee! Campers didn't have to sulk or see how ticklish a gator's tongue was for long, thankfully. There was... the sensation of movement, much like being in a car with an arm hangin' out the window. One by one, the gators returned to the shore Chris and Chef were on, spat out the campers, and retreated back to the water. Duuude, you guys
seriously need a shower after all that!
There was something missing from the scene, though.
"Awight yew lot! Lissin up! Since yew lot failed the challenge," Chef grumbled, crossing his arms and looking down at them with disdain, "Ah expect
all of yew to be at the firepit ceremony tonight! No immunity, no excuses. If yew don't show up, then it's not mah fault yer vote doesn't git counted. 's not my fault if yew miss out on anythin' else that happens, either." With that, Chef packed up the lawn chairs and walked off.
...Where was Chris?
(( And with that, Challenge 4 is CLOSED! See you all at the Firepit Ceremony!
For the curious camper, this was path showing where all stones were hidden.
hehehehehe!))