Kenzie and Dex sat on the ground, a pile of half-eaten pies around them, sheets of numbers thrown precariously all over the stage.

Out of 73 pies, only one was left untouched.

The crowd had only gotten bigger and bigger as the Microphone Guy narrated the absolute fierce competition between Kenzie and Dex.

Kenzie burped into her sleeve, on her knees, with a sick look on her face.

Dex lay collapsed on the elevated floor, groaning like he ...