Name: Tom Malodori
Sex: M
Species: Skunk
Bio: Putrina's husband, or rather, ex-husband. After a heated argument over this very show, Putrina thew him to the curb and kept the house. He wants his wife back and will even compete on this show to get her back. Living with his wife has trained his nose to handle most smells as well as his sexual endurance. He's also trained his body in an attempt to deal with whatever a pissed off ex with a torture game show can throw at a man. What he doesn't know, however, is that ever since the divorce, Putrina has been painting him in a negative light to her audience, meaning he's going into hostile territory, even with his good nature.
You're sitting in the waiting room you were lead to, contemplating what's lead you here, and all the regrets that came with it. You regret blowing up at your wife over this show, you regret not communicating better, and you especially regret calling her a murderer and psychopath. You should've calmed down and thought things through. Maybe then you wouldn't be about to run the very course you hated just to get her back.
"It's time Mr. Malodori." A bunny anthro assistant says as she approaches you. You start to stand up, only for her to spit in your face. "Sorry, miss Putrina ordered me to do that."
"It's fine. Honestly, I'm surprised she didn't have you kick me in the balls." You jokingly reply as you walk out onto the stage. You are quickly met by a flood of booing from the audience.
"Ladies and gentlemen, our latest contestant, my ex-husband Tom." The boos continue as you approach your ex-wife. "He's here in an attempt to win me back. Let's see if he wants me bad enough to survive the maze he hates so much. You can start whenever, Tom."
Putrina smirked. When she heard you were going to compete she bumped you up to the top of the waiting list. Now, she's pulled out all the stops for you. Her worst challenges, guardians, and elites are within this maze. Whether or not she would actually accept your apology was still in the air right now, but until then, she was gonna enjoy your squirming. You run into the maze and begin the game.
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