Ari the Snowman waddled across the snow as Bryce followed behind, his giant footsteps crunching the snow beneath him. Nofo grew mad with his new power. He climbed atop the melting Dasher to make his announcement.

"Ha...Hahaha..






HA!



















L O L.
















LOL.




I AM DY-































I choose Bryce. LOL." screamed Nofo as he jumped down and rejoined the group.


"Oh, okay..." Bryce responded. "Whatever."

With Dasher almost entirely free, Bryce walked across the snow and towards the melting block of ice. "I'll get you out of here buddy =D" he whispered as he wiped chunks of ice away.

Before Bryce could complete his task, a growling was heard behind him. He looked ahead at the rest of the group, who each took a step back. They appeared to be frozen in fear. "Bryce....do NOT move." said Greenday.

Bryce felt the huffing of hot breath on the back of his neck. Something terrible was just behind him. 'Is it a wolf? A bear?' he thought to himself. Bryce reached out for the torch on the ground. Her wrapped his fingers around the torch handle, held his breath, and spun around...





















































































"GRRRRRRRRRRRAAARRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Vernon appeared on a nearby hillside. "Sansa........ATTACK!!!!!" he ordered.

The great beast known as Sansa lunged forth towards Bryce. He attempted to swing his torch, but it was much too late. Sansa ripped through his abominable snowman costume and plunged her razor sharp teeth through Bryce's neck. Bryce's jugular was torn open as bright red blood sprayed across the white snow.

Bryce gurgled on his own blood as Sansa continued to chomp away at him. Growing more and more faint, Bryce fell backwards into the snow. A considerable amount of blood pooled beneath his head. He was dead.

Sansa looked up towards the group with a chunk of Bryce's flesh hanging from her mouth. Vernon laughed manically from the hillside. With a loud whistle from Vernon, Sansa burrowed down into the snow and vanished from sight.

The group looked on stunned while Nofo couldn't control his laughter. The remaining ten travelers and Curtis approached Bryce's corpse. Beside them, a weak grunting was heard. Fearful that it was Sansa again, the group spun around ready to attack. It was Dasher.

The reindeer began to move once more as the rest of the ice chunks fell from its body. It lifted its weak legs and stepped out of the remaining ice block. Regaining its strength, the beautiful creature began to trot around in circles around the group, calling out happily. He rubbed his head against members of the group to show his appreciation before galloping gracefully back to Santa's house.

"Eight to go." Curtis said to the group.



Bryce has been eliminated.