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MidReal Story
Reality's Edge: Escape from the Studio
Scenario:I’m stuck in a reality TV show.
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Lisa Chang
fellow contestant and antagonist to Emily and Mark, slim with sharp features, cunning and manipulative
Mark Jensen
fellow contestant and ally to Emily, friends with Emily and dislikes Lisa, tall with broad shoulders, logical and calm
Emily Carter
contestant, friends with Mark and rivals with Lisa, athletic build, determined and resourceful
I woke up in a strange place.
The first thing I noticed was the bright light shining down on me, making it hard to open my eyes.
When I finally managed to do so, I found myself lying on a bed in a room that looked like a studio.
There were cameras everywhere, but no crew members or any other people.
I tried to sit up and look around, but my head started spinning and I had to lie back down again.
"Where am I?"
I mumbled to myself as I rubbed my temples.
"Is this some kind of reality show?"
I woke up in a strange place.
The first thing I noticed was the bright light shining down on me, making it hard to open my eyes.
When I finally managed to do so, I found myself lying on a bed in a room that looked like a studio.
There were cameras everywhere, but no crew members or any other people.
I tried to sit up and look around, but my head started spinning and I had to lie back down again.
"Where am I?"
I mumbled to myself as I rubbed my temples.
"Is this some kind of reality show?"
I looked around the room and saw two other beds with people lying on them.
One of them was a man with blonde hair, tall and muscular, and judging from his facial features, he was probably still in his twenties.
He was trying to sit up on his bed, but his head was spinning as well so he could only lie back down again.
The other person was a woman with long black hair and sharp features.
She was lying on her bed with her eyes wide open, looking around in confusion and fear.
"Mark? Lisa?"
I called out their names but only Mark responded with a weak groan.
"I can't remember what happened…"
I muttered to myself as I tried to sit up again.
It felt like I had just woken up from a long nap and my body was still tired and sore.
"I can't remember anything either," Mark said as he sat up on his bed and ran a hand through his blonde hair.
"I remember going to bed after a long day at work," I said as I tried to sit up from the bed again, "But I can't remember how I ended up here or what show we are part of…"
As I tried to get up from the bed, a sharp pain shot through my left arm and I yelped before collapsing back onto the bed again.
"Are you okay?"
Lisa asked as she sat up on her bed and looked at me with concern in her eyes.
"My left arm hurts," I said as I clenched my teeth and tried to examine the source of the pain, "Maybe it's from an IV drip or something?"
"That would make sense," Lisa said as she got up from her bed and walked over to me, "It's probably why we are all feeling weak and dizzy…"
"I don't feel weak or dizzy," Mark said as he got up from his bed and stretched his arms out, "And there is no needle mark on my arm either…"
