Kahmori instantly hits the Buzzer, a broad grin plastered across his face.<br/><br/>*DING!*<br/><br/>"You are correct! Escape from Exile. With that answer, it puts you back up out of the negatives, at a whopping score of...well...0. Aaaand...once more, it is time for a break!"<br/><br/>All Cameras once more zoom in on Kahmori as he picks up his Mic and strolls forwards into the middle of the stage, sweeping a hand behind him at the scoreboard "Well, the scores remain pretty largely unchanged! After the commercial break, we will see who ends up winning the first portion of our little game! Aaand...who the unlucky canidate will be that is going to be sent...DOWN...THE...HATCH!" The cheesy music once more begins to play, and the lights fade down to near-darkness.<br/><br/>"CUT! Take a breather!" One of the camera-men call out.<br/><br/>Kahmori instantly drops the 'charming' facade and - placing his mic on the pedestal, storms up right in front of the Producer, and has a few quick - and decidedly un-nice words with him. The smaller man bows right back up, drawing Kahmori over to the side. Heated-yet-hushed words are exchanged back and forth, with Kahmori finally throwing up his hands in what looks like defeat. Scowling, he returns to his little pedestal. That scowl, though...turns into a coy smirk as he once more withdraws the little potion bottle. Casting a sidelong glance at the human, he replaces his little mic in it's holder, calls out the Stagehand, and presses the bottle into his hand, whispering a few quick words. The Stagehand looks HORRIFIED by whatever Kahmori had suggested, but - after another scowl from the big Kitsune - heads back off into the back, toting the potion bottle with him.<br/><br/>"30 seconds, people!" The cameraman calls out.