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Noah wasn't mad when he got eliminated, sure, he was a little upset at the fact his own team didn't believe him when he called Alejandro out, He knew since the beginning he didn't have a chance, He just didn't show it.
Noah knew he wasn't exactly a 'Fan favorite",
he knew the game was rigged ever since Duncan re-joined, Duncan was a fan favorite after all. And it would be 'good for ratings', of course.
that's all that bastard McLean ever cared about, the ratings.
So, why was Noah currently pissed off?
Blaineley, for some reason, insisted that Noah came with her.
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Not to long after, he figured out that it wasn't Blaineley who wanted him back on the show, because, why would she?
it was none other than Chris McLean,
Noah was given an opportunity.
No, not to have a chance in the game again,
to be Chris's assistant again.
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The pros just happend to outweigh the cons.
1. Noah would be able to see his buddy Owen again.
2. He could watch the remaining contests drop like dead flies out of the competition.
3. Chris said that Noah might even be able to do a little bit of rigging of his own.
How could Noah resist that amazing once in a lifetime offer?
Of course, that meant dealing with Chris AND Chef, They were like a bundle deal after all.
an overly obnoxious bundle, but still a deal none of the less.
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Their faces.
That was the best part.
After Blaineley finished her song, Noah 'Just happend' to be pushing the slot machine with Chef, Noah had to unfortunately wear a matching dress but that didn't matter.
Their faced were priceless to see,
Owens excitement,
Alejandros fear,
Duncan's surprise,
Well, everyone's surprise,
And..Heathers smugness.?? No, happiness?? Noah couldn't pinpoint if Heather had malicious intent or not, you could never tell with that snake, just like how you could never tell with that eel.
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'Heather and Alejandro are really made for eachother, aren't they?' Noah thought as he pushed the slot machine alongside Chef,
Noah was in a dark blue dress, No sleeves, high collar, the skirt of the dress went all the way to his ankles, white gloves, a probably fake diamond necklace, and clip on earrings.
Finally when the slot machine was pushed far enough on stage, Chef and him stopped pushing.
Chef went backstage was Chris motioned for Noah to stand near him.
Once again,
Their faces were priceless.