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I'm here to win.
That's it.
I'm here to win.
Welcome to Outlast.
I might be losing fingers,
but the last thing I'm gonna do is give up.
A survival competition unlike any other.
I would never let money compromise my morals and integrity.
Ever.
I'm not leaving unless they make me.
I'll die out here starving to death if I have to.
There's only one rule.
A player must be a part of a team...
In my lifetime, I've been that wolf looking for a pack.
...in order to win.
I believe enough in my skills to play this game fair.
I don't trust him at all now.
Let's get rid of people.
Let's handicap them.
Let's make 'em flare out.
That's the game I want to play.
You taking our stuff?
Got 'em. Confiscated.
You can't take them with you. We'll just grab it back.
We're playing the game.
If we were back at home now, your ass would be calling an ambulance,
begging me to stop.
- Go! - Let's go!
With a million-dollar prize on the line,
will players compete with honor...
We play a clean game.
- I think I'm honorable. - ...or...
This is a game with no rules. Shit can hit the fan anytime.
- ...will gloves come off... - People's true colors'll show.
Flare!
- I wanna play this game fair. - Same.
So long, thief!
...in order to win...
I'm so cold.
...and split the million-dollar prize?
- God damn. - You got it, Em. Push!
The team who prevails will have to out-hunt...
- Got one. - ...outsmart...
Oh my goodness.
...and out-strategize.
Come on!
But above all else,
they'll have to...
...Outlast.
Sixteen players have come to Alaska
in order to play a survival game of a lifetime.
I've been to Alaska before, and it can be brutal.
The weather can change at any minute.
There's predators everywhere.
So it's a wild place.
Personally, I've never been to Alaska.
This... Alaska's my first time flying, to be honest.
As they embark towards the game board,
players have been given strict instructions
not to speak to one another until the game begins.
At this moment, all we can do is size each other up,
looking to see who might be the strongest, the weakest.
You're looking at people's gear, trying to get a feel for how tough they look.
You don't know where you're going. I don't want to show a sign of weakness,
but inside I'm kind of quaking.
I'm like, "Oh man, this is intense."
All players bring something uniquely different to the game.
Being a professional trapper, I spend 90% of my time in the mountains.
I don't know about everybody else, but far as I'm concerned,
Trying to play an honest game.
Not gonna mess with anybody unless we get messed with first.
I've been on Everest. I've been down in Antarctica.
These expeditions that I do,
they are extremely expensive.
I know I'm gonna survive out here, 'cause I've been homeless.
Life has been nothing but losses for me.
I've had to learn to build on nothing.
I do think I have the skills and the mental fortitude
to outlast everybody else out here.
When it comes to a team, I see myself as a leader.
Somebody that's gonna get shit done.
I'm an asset, and I'm broke as shit right now, and I need some money.
But for now, the game has just...
begun.
"Welcome to Outlast, the game with only one rule."
"You must be part of a team in order to win."
"The team you start with does not need to be the team you finish with."
"You can change teams at will."
"You may quit the game at any time by shooting a flare into the sky."
"If you find yourself without a team,
you have a full day to try and join another."
"If you cannot join one, you must shoot a flare
and remove yourself from the game."
"The last team standing wins."
"The winning team will split the $1 million prize evenly."
-Whoo! -Yoo!
"For those of you holding a hatchet..."
What?
Get out of here.
Hey.
Wow.
Of course the men got to the crate first because they're all alpha males,
like it always is in this kind of deal.
"For those of you holding a hatchet,
you will be selecting a team one player at a time."
I'm super pumped.
Being able to handpick my whole team is huge.
Tell us why to pick you.
My name is Drake. I'm from West Texas.
I'm a hunter, a fisher, and a builder.
-All right. Who wants... -Can I get my boy from Texas here?
Okay.
My first thought, "I want the big dude from Texas."
He just looked like my kind of people, and I don't know,
I felt a connection with him somehow, and I knew I wanted him on my team.
- Who are you? - I'm Tonia.
I work hard, I don't quit, and I'm very easy to get along with.
I'm a criminal defense attorney.
I have a pretty good bullshit detector.
I don't know that I trust her.
What do you do?
My name is Brianna.
I was in the military for six years. Fishing, bow hunting.
And I'm thinking, "Get a hunter on your team."
That's my priority, because I don't hunt.
Come on over.
Yes, nice.
Who are you?
I'm Brendon, from Central Idaho.
I was a hunting guide, professional trapper, and I'm honorable.
Come on over.
I, uh, looked at Brendon first 'cause...
- Good to meet you. - ...he was tough on the boat.
No gloves, no hat, just letting that rain pelt him.
He was just soaking wet. It just... didn't even faze him.
The guy from Idaho, um, where I'm from,
I saw the confidence in him.
I saw his wicked cool cowboy hat and I was like,
"This guy is about that life."
And so that was the only person that I wanted to pick.
Oh my God.
So after that,
I... I didn't have a strategy.
Goatee?
My name is Joe. Carencro, Louisiana.
I'm a mechanic and outdoorsman. I got the heart of a Mack truck.
My work ethic is almost unmatched.
I'm gonna be an asset to any team I'm a part of.
KUIU jacket.
I'm Bayo,
a professional hunter and a trapper for the State of Florida.
Come on over.
My man down here on the end.
I'm Sammy, and I've been practicing primitive skills for over ten years now.
Come on over.
-Nice to meet you. Drew. -Yeah.
- The hat. - Hi, I'm Meghan.
I'm an engineer, so I MacGyver shit.
And I have a ridiculous amount of positive energy.
Bring that positive energy over here.
Did we just become best friends?
-Yellow gloves. -My name is Tina. I love to forage.
I've been a fisherman since childhood.
Come on over.
I'm a model, and I am out here
to break the stereotype that we're dumb, we're incapable.
My guy on the end.
Hey, uh, my name is Tre.
Pretty much a nomad lifestyle.
I bring to the table being an arborist, angler,
and I'm really big on pre-prepping.
I'm going with the arborist.
Who's your last pick?
We get whoever's left.
Shit, oh, that's right.
-Who does he want to take? -Somebody to help with labor.
- Mm. - Yes, please. Thank you.
- Girl in the blue jacket. - Hey, I'm Emily.
I have formal and technical training in outdoor education,
and I can identify over two dozen plants native to this area.
Perfect. Bring it on over here.
Hey.
-The hat. -My name is Joey.
I worked commercial construction. I have fishing and survival experience.
- Our construction guy. - There you go.
Yes, dude.
I'll go number four. I'll go number four.
So I'm looking around, and I'm watching people get picked,
and all of a sudden, there's just me and this old lady,
and I'm just like, "Man, what?"
I was a top athlete, you know.
I'm that guy back home.
Come on over.
Yeah!
But now I gotta prove myself? It's all good.
I'm a little man with a lot of power, and, uh, I got a lot of heart.
I'mma just show y'all.
I have no fear being picked last.
Happy to have you. Come on over.
- I felt like it was coming. - Bring it in.
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