SaaMsan's Interns can't find SaaMsan. "Crap. Where is he?" asked Nino (Nameless Intern Number One) "I don't know" responded Ninto (2) "Has anyone seen SaaMsan?" This last question was adressed to the other dozen nameless interns, (Ninth, Ninfo, Ninfi, Ninsi, Ninse, Nine, Ninn, Nint, Ninel, Nintw, Ninthi, Ninft) "No" they replyed in unison. "Hey Ninn," asked Ninel "Why'd we have to change our names to these weird ones? I used to be Betty, but now I'm Ninel for some reason." "Don't ask" cautioned Ninn. "Otherwise SaaMsan will start singing again" "But he's not here right now. Remember? We don't know where he is!" shouted ... one of them. "Hey look... a note" said one of them. The note read: Dear Interns I have gone to the temple for a several day massage. Do not disturb me unless two or more of you are dead. Good luck with the protests and keep practicing the routene. I'll be back when I'm done at the temple for the show. Love, SaaMsan A unanimous "Oy" went up from the 14 nameless interns. There are 14 nameless interns stuck in the tournament. Their leader, SaaMsan is getting a massage while they are stuck to fend for themselves. What will become of them? Will two or more die forcing SaaMsan to leave the tower early? Will BCLG end up taking a long walk with SaaMsan after this is over? You decide. The fate of 14 nameless interns is in your hands.