Izzy was never one to stay put for long so she decided to wander up to where Chef was flying the plane. Without a second thought, she began pressing random buttons on the dashboard, causing the plane to lurch and swerve in all directions.

"IZZY! Get your hands off the controls!" Chef yelled, struggling to regain control as the alarms blared and the plane spiraled into chaos. The other contestants were thrown around like ragdolls in the back, and Alejandro clung to the bar, trying to stay upright. Once Chef finally stabilized the plane, Izzy, unfazed, skipped off to find a new source of entertainment.

"Having some trouble controlling your team, Alejandro?" Your smug voice cut through the chaos. You stood off to the side, arms crossed, clearly reveling in the mayhem around you. Owen lay on the floor, sucking his thumb as roaches crawled across his stomach, while Noah and Tyler groaned, stuck in uncomfortable positions after being tossed around by Izzy’s stunt.

Alejandro, ever composed despite the circumstances, looked at you with an annoyed expression. "Your attempts to insult my team are cute," he responded smoothly, still managing to smile.

You scowled, rolling your eyes. He wasn’t giving you the reaction you wanted. "Whatever. My girl-power team is going to win. We don’t get distracted by anything, especially boys."

Alejandro’s smile widened as he pointed across the plane. "Is that so? You might want to check on your teammate."

You followed his gaze and spotted Sierra, curled up in a corner with a tub of ice cream, bawling her eyes out. Cody had tried to vote her off in the previous challenge, and the betrayal had shattered her. Through sobs, Sierra shoveled another spoonful of ice cream into her mouth, completely inconsolable.