I CHALLANGE!

Thoughts race through your mind ans you contemplate what to do next. It's almost as if times slows at a million hairbrian schemes cross your mind. Obviously you can't reveal yourself,, and obviously you can't back down from the challanging without forfieting and becoming a slave. Again. You are starting to feel like the universe has decided to hate you for the past couple of days. Anyway, you bring your focus back to the present crisis.

A challange, huh, obviously what he expects is probably some sort of fight to the death. Obviously that's not going to do you anygood since the only thing you're cut out for this moment is extra heavy weight sumo wrestling. However, that brings an idea to mind and quickly you straiten up, looking Brick square in the eyes.

"Ok," you say simply. And watch as Brick's expression turn to one of confusion.

"Ok?" he repeats, as if not expecting that to be your answer.

"Ok," you repeat, nodding for emphasis. "But of course as current Alpha I get to decide what the challange is." you continue, hoping that there was not some official rule about this

"Wait, what?" says Brick, confusin in his tone, "You can't"

Quickly you interrupt, "What!? You don't think you can best me in a challange?!"

Brick snarls, "I can best YOU in anything lardboy!"

"Then you don't mind if I decide then." You retort, folding your arms across your flabby chest.

"FINE!" he yells, falling in with the bait. Obviously keeping his cool is not a strong point. "What 'challange' do you want me to whipe the floor with you?"

You hadn't exactly thought that far, it's a miricle you managed to get him to fall for that, now you need to figure out exactly what the challange will be...

Written by an anonymous author

"A work out challange."

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