Road Trip (Todd Phillips, 2000).

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Road Trip (Todd Phillips, 2000).
Take It Like A Man || BLOODBATH
'Ugh Clark, you idiot.' were Morgan's last thoughts as she rushed to her tube and was lifted upward. "Ewww." Morgan shrugged her shoulders and jumped in place as the heat engulfed her entirely. She shuddered at the idea of being covered in sweat, but as the seconds were counted, she nearly squealed out of excitement.
Her eyes scanned the arena for anything she could possibly want. There were so many bags but which one of them would be the first aid Pate had instructed she and Ryan to get? 'Um, how about the one with the humongous red cross on it -- duhhhh Morgan.' Rolling her eyes, she continued to search the Cornucopia until her gaze landed on one of the sets of tasers, charging panel and all put together. "Oh my god, it's right there!" Morgan jumped cheerfully on her circle, careful not to accidentally fall off as she clapped her hands together. She didn't even care how childish she could be viewed, at least she wouldn't be one of the losers dying in the arena, or at least that's what she was most sure of.. When the gong sounded, Morgan hopped off and blasted forward, one of her only physical strengths -- speed -- immediately put to use. Coming to an abrupt stop, Morgan panted softly, her fingers gripping the gun-like object. Now how did you even work this thing... Morgan's inexperienced fingers fiddled with the trigger. ZAP! Morgan screamed as a bolt of electricity shot out with much greater force than any other taser she'd ever been permitted at the training center. The thud that followed was even more unfamiliar. Eyes alert and curious, her jaw fell open as she recognized the fallen figure. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, Clark!" It was as though Morgan was not at all in the middle of a bloodbath risking her own life as she nervously squeaked in front of a lifeless Clark. Nudging his side with her foot, Morgan gasped. "I didn't mean to..." A new thought hitting her head, Morgan placed her hands on her hips and looked at the skies defiantly, "Actually yes I totally did! Who can use a taser?! Thiss girrllll!" BOOM.
Canons began to thunder, immediately bringing Morgan back into reality. Sight dropping back to Clark, her eyes only widened as she truly viewed him. The world was turned into white and only Clark's dead body was visible. Truth slowly settling in the form of fear, Morgan trembled lightly, even though the heat was tremendous. Another cannon roared loudly and Morgan mentally slapped herself. It was a miracle she had not yet been killed after being such an easy target - she had to quit being so stupid. Ugh Morgan. Raising her head, she reminded herself fleeing the Cornucopia was now a priority. Bursting into another full blown sprint, she headed straight for the only place she knew she'd find the rest of her alliance - the river.