CUT ONE !
Excitement was running throughout Midori's body as they stood in front of the camera. Bouncing up and down, she found it hard to contain her energy.
'Green suits you,' Sunghoon commented, looking at Midori with a small smile.
'Anything suits me,' Midori retorted, placing the back of her hand against her forehead to block the sun from poking her eyes.
'Even my ring?"
'Are you proposing?'
'Would you say yes if I was?'
'No!' Naito spoke up, stepping in between Midori and Sunghoon. 'For starters, she's my sister and no one is marrying her. Second, she's in a committed relationship. And third! No!'
CUT TWO !
'Woah!' Midori exclaimed with a small laugh and watched as the rest of her team slowly made their way up the spiral stairs.
'Why are you so happy?' Jay asked as soon as he got to the top.
'Because stuff like this is exciting,' Midori answered, beginning to bounce up and down beside Ni-ki. The two of them had been the only ones that weren't even remotely scared of the height.
'And she's crazy too. . .' Naito muttered beside her.
'You've done this before, right?' Heeseung asked, eyes trained onto her.
'Indeed,' Midori nodded. 'On a class trip to Liverpool.'
'When?!' Naito exclaimed.
Midori let out a small laugh at the memory. 'Right! You couldn't come because you were sick.'
Rolling his eyes, Naito only sent her a small glare. 'Dingus.'
'Okay! Let's go Midori-noona!' Ni-ki laughed and pushed her forward.
'Let's go Riki!' Midori replied, giving the younger boy a high-five before beginning to crawl into the tunnel.
It began to move at her movements, causing her muscles to tense for a split second. Letting out a small breath, Midori let go of her nerves and proceeded to crawl through the rest of the tunnel.
Ni-ki had been right beside her, face painted with a bright smile as soon as he got out of the tunnel.
'Can we go to the next one?' Midori asked the staff, pointing at the platforms.
They gave her a confirming nod and a thumbs up.
'Let's go,' Ni-ki took hold of her elbow, pulling her with him. 'You want to go together?'
'Can we do that? Is that allowed?' Midori glanced between Ni-ki and the worker who was up there with them.
'Wait━' Ni-ki uttered, tapping Midori's shoulder. 'Jump onto my back.'
Midori gave him a look of disbelief. 'Onto your back? Riki━'
'It'll be fun, come on, trust me,' Ni-ki said, trying to convince her to do it.
Midori looked at him, her teeth snagging her bottom lip in thought. 'Fine, but if you drop me━'
'I won't,' Ni-ki cut her off and let go of her elbow.
'Okay. . .' Midori trailed off with a nervous laugh, watching as Ni-ki turned around. Midori took a step forward and placed her hands on his shoulders. With a push, she heaved herself up and quickly wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling him lock his arms around her thighs.
'Are you ready?' Ni-ki asked, glancing over his shoulder at her.
'No,' Midori answered, letting out a laugh at the end of the sentence.
'Okay,' Ni-ki replied before beginning to walk onto the platforms.
'Ni-ki! Ni-ki! Ni-ki!' Midori squealed, her grip around him and the rope tightening.
'What are those two doing?' Midori heard Sunoo ask from the other side.
'Getting themselves killed,' Naito answered.
'They'll come back to life,' Jake said with a small shrug.
'It's probably the Japanese genes,' Sunoo guessed.
'You're probably right,' Sunghoon muttered.
'No it's just stupidity,' Naito told them. 'My Japanese genes don't tell me to do that.'
CUT THREE !
'Are you hanging on, noona?' Ni-ki asked, feeling Midori's forehead pressed against his shoulder while her grip around him tightened.
Ni-ki smiled, he was enjoying the way she clung onto him a bit too much.
'Barely,' Midori answered, voice muffled for her face was pressed against him.
'One more step,' he said.
'Really?'
'Yeah.'
Midori felt Ni-ki step onto solid ground, causing her to remove her head from his shoulder, seeing that they had finished. Midori unwrapped her legs from his waist and hopped down onto the floor, unclasping her rope and walking over to the third course.
'Do you want to wait for the others?' Midori asked, glancing over her shoulder.
'Not really,' Ni-ki answered, lips curling into a cheeky grin.
'Let's go then,' Midori said and took the first step onto the third course. Two thin ropes.
'Ah!' Ni-ki exclaimed and quickly walked after her. 'Wait for me!'
'Hurry up then!' Midori replied, stepping over the wooden planks.
'Jeez, I'm coming, I'm coming,' Ni-ki muttered and walked after her.
CUT FOUR!
'I think Midori should be the king, because she's smaller,' Sunghoon said, voicing his opinion.
'But they'll expect that,' Midori said. 'They'll expect me to be the king. Especially Naito. Doesn't matter if I'm the king or not, he's going to go for me.'
'Sunoo should be it,' Jay said, voice lowering before his eyes turned to Midori. 'Do you want to go full-on guerilla warfare on them?'
'Oh,' she chuckled. 'Of course. I'm an expert at it.'
'Are you sure?' Sunghoon asked.
'Absolutely,' Midori said with a nervous chuckle. 'You saw how many times I hit the target.'
Midori pointed at the small paper on the wall of the mountain, the one they shot on when they tested the guns.
'You didn't hit a single one,' Sunghoon said, voice dropping.
'Exactly.'
'What is guerilla warfare?' Sunoo asked.
'I thought you were still in school. . .' Midori trailed off, lips twisting into a teasing smirk.
'You basically work in small mobile groups,' Jay explained. 'A very simplified version of it.'
'You two should protect Sunoo, I want to go behind enemy lines,' Midori admitted, letting out a light chuckle.
'You want to go behind enemy lines?'
'Correct.' Midori nodded.
'I'm up for it,' Sunghoon said, shoulders lifting into a lazy shrug.
'Let's do it then.'