Here's my idea for one that might be fun.(Host walks out into audience, shaking hands and giving some of the stupider guys high fives. He runs on to t...e stage where a microphone is sitting. He picks it up and addresses the cameras)Host: Hello everyone and welcome to the show. On today's show, we're doing makeovers of awful Dads. Let's meet our first guest; Monica.(Monica is 17 years old and very pretty. She walks out on the stage in tight blue jeans and a sweatshirt. She sits down)Monica: Hi!. ’ ‘You miss Michelle?’ ‘Well, yeah.’ ‘Miss me?’ He gazes calmly at me – his expression blank. ‘You don’t get it,’ he says. ‘I am here because of the Floor. I am here because of you. I am a soldier of the Tower, and I will do what Phoebe says. If that means I have to spend nine hours a day downstairs with her so I can be with you guys for an hour every night, so be it.’ My eyes narrow. ‘Well then, solider, I suggest you stick to your loyalties and tell Phoebe about Westwood’s weaknesses.. Elita was weak in comparison to him, wining against her did not make him over confident. Seeing that his choice of words mildly changed Anet's expression, he retracted. "Still, if I were to pick my opponent, I would rather fight with one of these elders". He smiled and caressed her cheek with his thumb.The first round of the competition continued. Eden Formation had two more representatives to participate before the round ends.Susuya was up after Zax. Her opponent was the same as her, a pretty. The blue light begins to pulsate. "What the Fuck is going on" I thought as I grasped the porcelain door knob and opened the door, a dryness in my throat was it fear or excitement my heart beat faster as I descended the wooden steps, where was that glow coming from it is beguiling, I want to move into the beam of light... the feeling of well being is overwhelming... a strange high pitched hissing noise is audible, the light is intensifying from blue to white the cellar trap doors fly open, I am.