Big Brother Challenge - Sims 3 Style!
I've got vast free time, and my fanfic writing Muse has gone on indefinite leave. So, Sims 3 it is! And because I'm fed up of creating the same old characters, I've decided to do a challenge: The Big Brother Challenge!
The Big Brother Challenge found here: http://www.modthesims.info/showthread.php?t=442295
Whatsitabout? 8 sims under one roof. Each week, they are given a task to complete, and at the end of the week, the sim with the least advancement in the task is kicked out of the competition. You cannot control any of the sims AT ALL. Purely autonomous game play for this challenge!
The challenge creator mentioned given the winning sim for the challenge week 10 points, but I didn't do that. I just let them be the one to do the kicking out of the loser sim.
WARNING: 20 - 30 pics beneath the cut!
Background: 8 contestants, 7 weeks, 1 house. How long will they last before they kill each other things fall apart? Nobody knows, but with 500,000 Simoleons and a big, fancy, 3 bedroom pad on the line, we guarantee interesting times are ahead.
Meet The Contestants!
Maureen Murillo
Interviewer: Maureen, tell us, why are you competing?
Maureen: Your mama is a llama and you smell funny.
Interviewer: ...I see. *jots down on his clipboard: 'has no friends'*
Gordon Barger
Interviewer: So, Gordon, are you in this for the fame...or the money? Both?
Gordon: Neither. I just love being around people. I love people. I love EVERYONE. I want to share all my love. Let me love you. *attempts to hug Interviewer*
Shasta Heck and Kraig Carter
Interviewer: You both stated you were single on your application, but you two seem close...
Shasta: No, were not involved. Yet. *waggles eyebrows at Kraig*
Kraig: *blush*
Coby Haskins
Interviewer: Coby, what will you do with your winnings if you win?
Coby: I like food, so I guess a restaurant? But I hate cooking. Hate it.
Rhiannon Vega
Interviewer: 500,000 Simoleons is a lot of money, isn't it, Rhiannon?
Rhiannon: No, it's not. In this economy 500,000 will only last for 2 or so years with a family of four - the standard family size - and... *goes on lengthy rant about family economics*
Ben Bird
Interviewer: Hello, Ben. How are you? Let's -
Ben: ARGHHHH!!!!! ARGHHH!!!!! THE ALIENS HAVE COME TO EAT THE BRAINS!!! THE BRAINS!!! THE BRAAAAAAAIIIIINNNNNSSS!!!!!111one
Glenda Rhoads
Intervier: *cautious after the experience with Ben Bird* So, er, Glenda, 500,000 Simoleons and a three-bedroom house overlooking Caesar Beach. A dream come true for you?
Glenda: Of course! And after I win, I plan to make even more money selling leopard fur hats! *big smile*
And so, with the introductions made, our challenge participants settle in and are given their first task: Painting
Glenda: Heh. I'm the first start. I'm so going to win that money!
A for...umm...achieving a start, Glenda. Good for you. (She'd stopped painting on the other easel and had moved to this one.)
Coby: Eugh! Go bathe, dude. You're already weird, so being smelly isn't winning you any favours. Hmm, I wonder what Glenda's doing...
Seriously, Ben is weird. He's got the 'insane' trait. He catches and eats flies, and he just stands there while the other sims are talking, and they always get a 'creeped out' moodlet when he's near. lol
Shasta, that's...ew. EWWWW! DISGUSTING! In what universe is it a great idea to cook in a bathroom that's got poop-clogged toilets and smelly toilet water on the floor?!
Shasta: I'm hungry and Gordon's cooking that tofu crap again. Do not want. I'll make my own damn mac and cheese.
Coby: OHMYGOD! WHY?! WHY MUST I SUFFER THIS INJUSTICE?! I JUST WANT TO SLEEP! I HATE THIS! I HATE YOU, YOU WEIRD GUY! WHY DID YOU TURN THE STEREO ON?!!!
Ben: Aliens. It wasn't there. Then it was there. Aliens.
Kraig: I can't...oh god...I can't hold it... *pees self* *cries* ohhhhh god, I can't believe that happened to -
Maureen: Hahahahahahaha! What a loser! A pissy loser! Hey, Ben! Ben! Did you see that? Hahaaaahahaha!
Ben: Aliens. They took away the door to the toilets. It was there. Then it wasn't there. Aliens.
Maureen, that's not very nice. What goes around comes around, you know.
I rest my case.
Maureen: Uhuhuhuhuhuuuuh...*sniff sniff* how could this happen to me? *sniff sniff* I don't deserve this...
Repo Woman: Ugh, I could've been working out, but instead, I get called in to take away a shower 'cause these weirdos wouldn't pay their bill. And why is this dude following me?!
Kraig: She resembles Glenda...
Couldn't remember Repo Woman's name. She only took the red shower though. I didn't bother replacing it just to see the sims suffer in smelliness because, I didn't feel like it.
Rhiannon and Coby: Let's...just ignore them.
Ben: Door won't open. Aliens.
Fight #1 of many for Maureen. She's got the Mean Spirited trait which means she loves to argue and fight, and she's got the Loser trait which means...
...she always loses the fights she loves to pick.
Kraig: Ha! Kicked your ass good, didn't I? Who's the loser now?
With all this drama, it's amazing you've got the time to attend to the challenge, Gordon. Good job! Maybe you'll win this round.
Or maybe not. Gordon...YOU ARE ON FIRE! It's stop, drop and roll, dammit! Not just stop!
Gordon: Hmm. Strange. I suddenly feel really warm. Maybe it's all the love I have for everybody. I really love peop - wow, it's getting really hot. Too hot.
Ladies and gentleman, this is what you get when you put easels next to fireplaces. And do the sims learn to NOT poke the fire? Nooooo.
Gordon: OHMIGODI'MONFIREI'MONFIREI'MONFIIIIREEEEE!!!!!!!
Maureen: This extreme heat is giving me a headache!
Ben: The aliens! They're heating my brain!
Rhiannon: HE'S ON FIRE! GORDON'S ON FIRE! SOMEONE! ANYONE! ANYONE THAT ISN'T ME, HELP HIM!
Coby: *ignores Gordon's suffering* Rhiannon's such a coward.
Glenda: This is more interesting than the TV we don't have.
Shasta: Stand back. I got this.
Kraig: *nowhere to be seen*
*general cries of 'I'm on fire! Oh god I'm on fire!', 'my head hurts!', 'the aliens!' and 'Gordon's on fire! Gordon's on fire!'*
Kraig: *finally shows up* What the hell?!
Shasta: I make saving a life look so cool.
BAMF of the Sim week, Shasta! You da awesomest! Pass GO! Collect your 200 Simoleons!
Gordon: I'm... I can't believe it! I'm alive! I'm in one piece! You guys, I'm -
Kraig and Glenda: Look at him! He's burnt! He's burnt like burnt toast!
Shasta: I've still got work to do. *continues to extinguish fire*
*Silence* Then... *general complaints of hunger and tiredness*
Ben: I WANT TO DO LAUNDRY!
*temporary awkward silence as everyone ignores Ben and moves on to attend to their needs*
Rhiannon: FIRE! FIRE! ANOTHER FIRE!
Gordon: WHAT?! Another fire?! Let me run TOWARDS it despite my horrific near-death experience with fire a mere few hours ago!
Maureen: Eh. Seen one fire, seen 'em all. I'll get excited when I see someone else gets lit afire.
*general screams of 'FIRE! FIRE! FIIIIRRRREEE!!!'*
Coby: BO-RING! *ignores fire*
Shasta: Seriously. Am I the only useful one around here?
Shasta's got the 'Brave' trait. She always performs in the heat of emergency! And a good thing too, because if she didn't, this challenge would've ended a whole lot sooner since there wasn't a fire alarm in the house when the first fire happened.
*continued cries of 'I don't wanna diiiiieeee! SAAAAAVE USSSS! Waaaaahhhh!'*
Shasta and Hot Fireman: Stand back. We got this.
Coby: OHMIGODOHMIGODOHMIGOD!!! FIRE! FIRE! FIRE! FI - AHGAUAHGAGUAHAGHH
Hot Fireman: STFU.
Glenda: Woah! HEY! The fire's over THERE, buddy!
And so, things settled down, everybody returned to their regular programming, and to alleviate the stress of the self-imposed near-death experience, I decided to hire them a plumber for their poop-clogged toilets.
Repairman: I hate these people. I hate their shitty toilets. I hate this job. I hate my life. Hate it *shuck shuck* Hate it *shuck shuck* HATE IT!
Yes, things had calmed down until...
...YET ANOTHER FIRE! And...err...Shasta...I don't even... Brain cannot compute.
There's a joke in this somewhere, but I can't strike up enough wittiness to deliver it. Something about anal alien probing and hoses and spraying loads jets of water...
Ben: WAH?!
Shasta: Be quiet, Ben, and take one for the team. Saving lives again, here, buddy.
Kraig: I...what...where did she...HOW?!
Rhiannon: I CAN'T LOOK! THE HORROR! *averts gaze*
Maureen: Another fire?! I MUST INVESTIGATE LEST THERE BE A BURNING SIM SCREAMING IN AGONY FOR ME TO ENJOY THEIR MISERY!
Gordon? Seriously? You barely survived the first fire, you ran to witness the second, and you're back again for the third, even though you've YET to wash away the awful memories of your FIRST fire?! You're a closet masochist, right? Or maybe not so closeted...
Things became quiet again, but Maureen didn't like this one bit. So, for funsies, she decided to stir up crap by scaring Coby.
Maureen: BOO!
Coby: OH! My heart! Jeez, I hate it when you do that, Maureen.
Shasta and Kraig decided to move their relationship up a notch.
Shasta: Your eyes are like the colour of mud. And I love mud. It's great for facials.
Kraig: *giggles*
Maureen: Gonna win this challenge! Goooonnna win this challenge week!
Shasta's first and only attempt at the challenge, and on the Kick Out day at that.
Shasta: Doing this for appearances only. I'm so in, anyway. After all, I saved lives and shit.
Shasta: Hear ye, hear ye. I, The Queen, doth calleth thee, the prestigous group of seven for the - ah, what the hell. You, weird dude, you gotta go. You didn't paint squat and you never cooked or cleaned. Plus, you're weird.
*general sighs of relief from the remaining participants that they weren't picked and that Ben is gone*
Ben: *disgusted* Aliens! They've robbed me of a home! I will get my revenge. Yes, hello, taxi, can you pick me up at...
And that's it for Challenge Week #1! Week #2's challenge: Athletic!
The Big Brother Challenge found here: http://www.modthesims.info/showthread.php?t=442295
Whatsitabout? 8 sims under one roof. Each week, they are given a task to complete, and at the end of the week, the sim with the least advancement in the task is kicked out of the competition. You cannot control any of the sims AT ALL. Purely autonomous game play for this challenge!
The challenge creator mentioned given the winning sim for the challenge week 10 points, but I didn't do that. I just let them be the one to do the kicking out of the loser sim.
WARNING: 20 - 30 pics beneath the cut!
Background: 8 contestants, 7 weeks, 1 house. How long will they last before they kill each other things fall apart? Nobody knows, but with 500,000 Simoleons and a big, fancy, 3 bedroom pad on the line, we guarantee interesting times are ahead.
Meet The Contestants!
Maureen Murillo
Interviewer: Maureen, tell us, why are you competing?
Maureen: Your mama is a llama and you smell funny.
Interviewer: ...I see. *jots down on his clipboard: 'has no friends'*
Gordon Barger
Interviewer: So, Gordon, are you in this for the fame...or the money? Both?
Gordon: Neither. I just love being around people. I love people. I love EVERYONE. I want to share all my love. Let me love you. *attempts to hug Interviewer*
Shasta Heck and Kraig Carter
Interviewer: You both stated you were single on your application, but you two seem close...
Shasta: No, were not involved. Yet. *waggles eyebrows at Kraig*
Kraig: *blush*
Coby Haskins
Interviewer: Coby, what will you do with your winnings if you win?
Coby: I like food, so I guess a restaurant? But I hate cooking. Hate it.
Rhiannon Vega
Interviewer: 500,000 Simoleons is a lot of money, isn't it, Rhiannon?
Rhiannon: No, it's not. In this economy 500,000 will only last for 2 or so years with a family of four - the standard family size - and... *goes on lengthy rant about family economics*
Ben Bird
Interviewer: Hello, Ben. How are you? Let's -
Ben: ARGHHHH!!!!! ARGHHH!!!!! THE ALIENS HAVE COME TO EAT THE BRAINS!!! THE BRAINS!!! THE BRAAAAAAAIIIIINNNNNSSS!!!!!111one
Glenda Rhoads
Intervier: *cautious after the experience with Ben Bird* So, er, Glenda, 500,000 Simoleons and a three-bedroom house overlooking Caesar Beach. A dream come true for you?
Glenda: Of course! And after I win, I plan to make even more money selling leopard fur hats! *big smile*
And so, with the introductions made, our challenge participants settle in and are given their first task: Painting
Glenda: Heh. I'm the first start. I'm so going to win that money!
A for...umm...achieving a start, Glenda. Good for you. (She'd stopped painting on the other easel and had moved to this one.)
Coby: Eugh! Go bathe, dude. You're already weird, so being smelly isn't winning you any favours. Hmm, I wonder what Glenda's doing...
Seriously, Ben is weird. He's got the 'insane' trait. He catches and eats flies, and he just stands there while the other sims are talking, and they always get a 'creeped out' moodlet when he's near. lol
Shasta, that's...ew. EWWWW! DISGUSTING! In what universe is it a great idea to cook in a bathroom that's got poop-clogged toilets and smelly toilet water on the floor?!
Shasta: I'm hungry and Gordon's cooking that tofu crap again. Do not want. I'll make my own damn mac and cheese.
Coby: OHMYGOD! WHY?! WHY MUST I SUFFER THIS INJUSTICE?! I JUST WANT TO SLEEP! I HATE THIS! I HATE YOU, YOU WEIRD GUY! WHY DID YOU TURN THE STEREO ON?!!!
Ben: Aliens. It wasn't there. Then it was there. Aliens.
Kraig: I can't...oh god...I can't hold it... *pees self* *cries* ohhhhh god, I can't believe that happened to -
Maureen: Hahahahahahaha! What a loser! A pissy loser! Hey, Ben! Ben! Did you see that? Hahaaaahahaha!
Ben: Aliens. They took away the door to the toilets. It was there. Then it wasn't there. Aliens.
Maureen, that's not very nice. What goes around comes around, you know.
I rest my case.
Maureen: Uhuhuhuhuhuuuuh...*sniff sniff* how could this happen to me? *sniff sniff* I don't deserve this...
Repo Woman: Ugh, I could've been working out, but instead, I get called in to take away a shower 'cause these weirdos wouldn't pay their bill. And why is this dude following me?!
Kraig: She resembles Glenda...
Couldn't remember Repo Woman's name. She only took the red shower though. I didn't bother replacing it just to see the sims suffer in smelliness because, I didn't feel like it.
Rhiannon and Coby: Let's...just ignore them.
Ben: Door won't open. Aliens.
Fight #1 of many for Maureen. She's got the Mean Spirited trait which means she loves to argue and fight, and she's got the Loser trait which means...
...she always loses the fights she loves to pick.
Kraig: Ha! Kicked your ass good, didn't I? Who's the loser now?
With all this drama, it's amazing you've got the time to attend to the challenge, Gordon. Good job! Maybe you'll win this round.
Or maybe not. Gordon...YOU ARE ON FIRE! It's stop, drop and roll, dammit! Not just stop!
Gordon: Hmm. Strange. I suddenly feel really warm. Maybe it's all the love I have for everybody. I really love peop - wow, it's getting really hot. Too hot.
Ladies and gentleman, this is what you get when you put easels next to fireplaces. And do the sims learn to NOT poke the fire? Nooooo.
Gordon: OHMIGODI'MONFIREI'MONFIREI'MONFIIIIREEEEE!!!!!!!
Maureen: This extreme heat is giving me a headache!
Ben: The aliens! They're heating my brain!
Rhiannon: HE'S ON FIRE! GORDON'S ON FIRE! SOMEONE! ANYONE! ANYONE THAT ISN'T ME, HELP HIM!
Coby: *ignores Gordon's suffering* Rhiannon's such a coward.
Glenda: This is more interesting than the TV we don't have.
Shasta: Stand back. I got this.
Kraig: *nowhere to be seen*
*general cries of 'I'm on fire! Oh god I'm on fire!', 'my head hurts!', 'the aliens!' and 'Gordon's on fire! Gordon's on fire!'*
Kraig: *finally shows up* What the hell?!
Shasta: I make saving a life look so cool.
BAMF of the Sim week, Shasta! You da awesomest! Pass GO! Collect your 200 Simoleons!
Gordon: I'm... I can't believe it! I'm alive! I'm in one piece! You guys, I'm -
Kraig and Glenda: Look at him! He's burnt! He's burnt like burnt toast!
Shasta: I've still got work to do. *continues to extinguish fire*
*Silence* Then... *general complaints of hunger and tiredness*
Ben: I WANT TO DO LAUNDRY!
*temporary awkward silence as everyone ignores Ben and moves on to attend to their needs*
Rhiannon: FIRE! FIRE! ANOTHER FIRE!
Gordon: WHAT?! Another fire?! Let me run TOWARDS it despite my horrific near-death experience with fire a mere few hours ago!
Maureen: Eh. Seen one fire, seen 'em all. I'll get excited when I see someone else gets lit afire.
*general screams of 'FIRE! FIRE! FIIIIRRRREEE!!!'*
Coby: BO-RING! *ignores fire*
Shasta: Seriously. Am I the only useful one around here?
Shasta's got the 'Brave' trait. She always performs in the heat of emergency! And a good thing too, because if she didn't, this challenge would've ended a whole lot sooner since there wasn't a fire alarm in the house when the first fire happened.
*continued cries of 'I don't wanna diiiiieeee! SAAAAAVE USSSS! Waaaaahhhh!'*
Shasta and Hot Fireman: Stand back. We got this.
Coby: OHMIGODOHMIGODOHMIGOD!!! FIRE! FIRE! FIRE! FI - AHGAUAHGAGUAHAGHH
Hot Fireman: STFU.
Glenda: Woah! HEY! The fire's over THERE, buddy!
And so, things settled down, everybody returned to their regular programming, and to alleviate the stress of the self-imposed near-death experience, I decided to hire them a plumber for their poop-clogged toilets.
Repairman: I hate these people. I hate their shitty toilets. I hate this job. I hate my life. Hate it *shuck shuck* Hate it *shuck shuck* HATE IT!
Yes, things had calmed down until...
...YET ANOTHER FIRE! And...err...Shasta...I don't even... Brain cannot compute.
There's a joke in this somewhere, but I can't strike up enough wittiness to deliver it. Something about anal alien probing and hoses and spraying loads jets of water...
Ben: WAH?!
Shasta: Be quiet, Ben, and take one for the team. Saving lives again, here, buddy.
Kraig: I...what...where did she...HOW?!
Rhiannon: I CAN'T LOOK! THE HORROR! *averts gaze*
Maureen: Another fire?! I MUST INVESTIGATE LEST THERE BE A BURNING SIM SCREAMING IN AGONY FOR ME TO ENJOY THEIR MISERY!
Gordon? Seriously? You barely survived the first fire, you ran to witness the second, and you're back again for the third, even though you've YET to wash away the awful memories of your FIRST fire?! You're a closet masochist, right? Or maybe not so closeted...
Things became quiet again, but Maureen didn't like this one bit. So, for funsies, she decided to stir up crap by scaring Coby.
Maureen: BOO!
Coby: OH! My heart! Jeez, I hate it when you do that, Maureen.
Shasta and Kraig decided to move their relationship up a notch.
Shasta: Your eyes are like the colour of mud. And I love mud. It's great for facials.
Kraig: *giggles*
Maureen: Gonna win this challenge! Goooonnna win this challenge week!
Shasta's first and only attempt at the challenge, and on the Kick Out day at that.
Shasta: Doing this for appearances only. I'm so in, anyway. After all, I saved lives and shit.
Shasta: Hear ye, hear ye. I, The Queen, doth calleth thee, the prestigous group of seven for the - ah, what the hell. You, weird dude, you gotta go. You didn't paint squat and you never cooked or cleaned. Plus, you're weird.
*general sighs of relief from the remaining participants that they weren't picked and that Ben is gone*
Ben: *disgusted* Aliens! They've robbed me of a home! I will get my revenge. Yes, hello, taxi, can you pick me up at...
And that's it for Challenge Week #1! Week #2's challenge: Athletic!